The next day, I woke up with a big vase of lovely flowers. I assume it came from Nicholas. I smiled at the thought and gave me chills of romantic excitement deep down. I called Ramona.
“Hi, what time will Louise come?”
“Good morning, Catherine. She and the chauffeur are both there already.”
“Good morning.”
I chuckled a little.
“So I am going to my mom and we’ll be off.”
“Sure, Catherine. Take care.”
And she whispered.
“And enjoy!”
I smiled
“Thanks.”
And I went to my mom’s room. But before I was able to get to her she whistled and I looked at her.
“You’re not that ready are you?”
When I saw her, she was wearing a scarf and a hat, complete with her bag and night luggage.
“Why do you have a luggage?”
“We’ll, it’s not every day that I get to see Barcelona.”
And we both smiled
