It was no wonder Thursday Girl left such an impression on Old Mrs. Pierson and Butler Hubert. It was no wonder they searched for her by every means possible, despite the obstacles in their way. Only Thursday Girl could bring color to Zoren's black-and-white world and color!
Benjamin didn't know whether to celebrate or cry. His heart was filled with so much joy that tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. But just as he quietly wiped them away with his finger, Zoren suddenly spoke.
"Benjamin."
Benjamin cleared his throat and straightened his back. "Yes, sir?!"
"Call Patricia for me."
"Huh?" The tears in Benjamin's eyes froze as all the emotions swelling in his heart turned to stone. "Sir? What — what did you say?"
Zoren slowly opened his eyes and peeked at his assistant. "I said… call Patricia for me."
"…"
