This lady was growing fonder of Rosemary by the minute. How could there be such an angel in this world? Whose kid was she? She was so adorable!
"Alright, time for me to hit the road," Rosemary stood up, knowing it was getting late and Romeo would be fretting.
"Melody, let's hang out some other time," the lady called out to her. "Dinner's on me."
Rosemary turned around, smiled, and said, "Sounds good."
Once Rosemary left, the lady stared at her retreating figure, her eyes filled with longing. "What a gem. Which lucky devil snatched her up? Such a pity. I'd love to take her home."
"It's fate. Even if we can't be family, we can still keep in touch, like family. She mentioned something about the fruit wine being off. I need to look into that. If it was one of your friends who spiked it, I won't let them off the hook."
"Melody is so stunning. There's no way she'd lie." The lady's mind was filled with Rosemary's image. How perfect it would be if this girl was her daughter-in-law.
