Rescue.

As we piled into the spacious limousine, excitement filled the air. Our destination? An avenue overflowing with numerous stores, offering endless possibilities for a perfect day of shopping. However, amidst the buzz and anticipation, I couldn't help but notice Christopher's unease. In stark contrast to our enthusiasm, he remained silent, his face etched with tension.

Curiosity got the better of me, and I leaned in closer to Sandy, my voice barely a whisper. "What's up with Christopher? Why does he seem so nervous?"

Sandy, ever perceptive, divulged in a hushed tone. "Our mother practically forced him to come along. I guess he's not too thrilled about it." A mischievous glint sparkled in Sandy's eyes as they chuckled, clearly amused by Christopher's predicament.

Amusement gripped me too, and I couldn't help but stifle a snicker. Ah, so that was the reason behind his nerves and disgruntlement. The extra passenger was, undoubtedly, not in Christopher's favor. However, I couldn't let the t