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Logan promptly replied, "It's the 22nd.Why?"
Olivia almost forgot that it would be the first anniversary of Jeff's death in a few days.
The weather was completely different in this country, so her perception of time was blurred.
"Prepare some flowers for me."
"Alright, Ms.Fordham."
She couldn't return to Arlandia, but she still wanted to commemorate Jeff on the first anniversary of his death.
Logan wasn't only obedient.He was very efficient as well.
Not only did he bring back flowers, he also got a cat-themed knitted hat.
Olivia noticed that Logan would bring something back for her whenever he went on errands.
Sometimes, it would be lemonade.
Other times, it would be candy.It was actually a hat this time.
Olivia didn't take it.
Logan explained, "Please don't misunderstand, Ms.Fordham.Mr.Rogers paid me very well.I thought you were being
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇttoo gloomy, so I just wanted to buy things for you to cheer you up.
"They aren't worth a lot, so I hope you don't hate them."
Seeing how anxious he was, Olivia gradually started to understand his personality.He was cold on the outside but
warm and gentle on the inside.
She took the hat and smiled.
"Thanks, I like it."
"I'm glad that you like it.I just think you're different from my past employers.If I treat you better, will you not fire
me?"
Olivia chuckled.
"I used to think you liked keeping to yourself.Now I know, you're just a little slow."
Would anyone admit aloud that they want to be a people pleaser? Logan smiled.
"People are reciprocal.If I treat you well, wouldn't you remember what I've done for you when you decide to let me
go, Ms.Fordham?"
"Yeah.You've done so much for me.Don't worry.I have no intention of firing you."
A twinkle appeared in Logan's eyes as he went to the car.
Olivia wanted to commemorate the death of a loved one.So, she asked Logan to bring her to a beach with no one
around.
The sun hadn't set yet.
She sat in her wheelchair and looked at the sea quietly.
Logan was standing next to her.
For some reason, she felt Logan was tense, like he was constantly on guard, as if he was afraid she would fall into
the sea.
She looked at the hand holding on to the wheelchair, which was grasping so tightly that veins were popping.
"I'm just enjoying the breeze.Why are you so nervous?"
Logan smiled awkwardly.
"I ...thought your expression wasn't right.I thought you might do something rash."
"Aren't you a truthful one? Don't worry.I fought hard to live.I wont try to kill myself."
She still had so many things she needed to do.She didn't want to die yet.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"I just wanted to look at the sea."
Her child died in the ocean.He would be old enough to run after her and call her "Mom"if he were still alive.
The sky was gradually getting darker.
The winds were also getting stronger.
Logan urged, "Ms.Fordham, why don't we start now?"
"Alright."
Olivia couldn't crouch, so she sat in her wheelchair while Logan helped her set the flowers down.
A breeze blew, and some petals danced in the wind.
Olivia gazed at the petals as they flew away.
"Dad, are you watching over me from above? Don't worry.I'm doing fine."
She was more emotionally stable than before.She sat for a while longer as she looked at the flowers.
Then, Logan urged, "Ms.Fordham, it's getting late.We should head back.It's windy on the beach."
"Let's go."
Logan started to push her wheelchair.
Suddenly, he said excitedly, "Ms.Fordham, look over there!"
Dazzling fireworks shot up into the sky, blooming into a magnificent flower.
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