He tenderly kissed me again the next day when he picked me up for work. His car was tinted and we had time to relax inside eating our breakfast. The whole day came so fast. Besides the crying boy who wanted a bigger pool, the day was like any other ordinary day. We worked, jogged, ate out, Brad came for dinner, worked, and had fun with my friends was my activity for the week. In no time, college days were just around the corner. “Olivia, you’re working too much. Aren’t you and your friends going to relax?” “We do. But what do you mean?” “Spa, swimming or picnic. College can not give you that perks when you’re a freshman.” “Really? I will talk to them later and maybe we can work on something. Thanks, dad.” “Anytime, my princess.” And I went out of the house to go to work. Then B