Patricia

After the tumultuous incident of the panic attack, several days have passed, and I find myself restored and well-rested. The presence of my mom has brought joy not only to everyone around but to me as well. Assisting with Ray and offering steadfast support, she has returned to her place. Meanwhile, Jordan embarked on a weekend business trip, set to return on Monday evening. Now, with just Rachel and me at home for the weekend, I anticipate the moments ahead with eager anticipation.

“Miss Patricia, what do you think we should do today?” Rachael asked. We did a movie marathon last night and had a sleepover party watching movies and painting our nails, and she was the one who suggested it, so it’s my turn to come up with something.

I ponder, striving to uncover activities that would delight her on this tranquil Sunday evening. Glancing out the window, I'm greeted by the sight of impeccable weather. Suddenly, a brilliant idea blooms within me, inspired by the enchanting flowers in the gard