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Daphne Jennings

There we were, drawing, painting, laughing. It was so fun. Especially doing it alongside Julian. Julian was good at whatever she drew and I, I was so much better at painting. At some point we got tired and decided to take a rest, there was an old man passing by, we waved cheerfully at him, “hello Mr, Jones.”

“Hello Daphne, hello Julian, how are you two today?”

“Fine thank you. Do have a lovely day today.” We chorused in reply. Smiling at him while we watched him walk away.

“So tell me, Daphne, what brings you to Bayville city?”

I shrug, we were seating under an umbrella, on reclining chairs that were comfortable, staring at the clouds and basically sipping cocktail drinks. This was the life. Of course I had not forgotten to look for a job but for now, I needed to rest, to relax Abit and integrate myself into the society.

And to think I had just made my first friend, not that I knew much about her but she was better at reading my thoughts and somehow I could tell th