C19 Sick You Are

Since Saturday I'm going to Genevive. When I was able to arrange the things in our room, I went out to cook their dinner when Genevive came to me.

I knew she was a model. From abroad and here she is famous. She did not care about the work of her mother Senyora Agnes in the company.

"Ava," I could see her puffy eyes again. "Uhm, leave that alone." She smiled. "Come with me tonight first