That must be Mirth. When I glance at Rhys, he at length last tells me:
“You haven’t let me know that you work for the Paparazzi?”
Oh. Xxnx Always listening and paying attention to whatever thing it is that I am doing. I bet that it is high time I get a car of my own and stop bothering Courtney about how I have to go to some place all in the flattery and deceit of her own lavish car made to look in the eyes of the scrutinizing public like it is a very expensive automobile of my own ownership and possession. I am no V.I.P please……and I get no any special treatment for simply being myself. Not so just I can become his date and truest love. Even the small cup-cake scones served with chocolate and fried eggs are delicious and luscious to taste and
