I returned home to find King not at home, not that it was new, he was never home early. It had been a long but fulfilling day courtesy of Mrs Quintin, I had once wanted mentors in the world of modelling and in charity respectively, but now I have it all in Mrs Quintin.
I still had the gift I got from the little boy from the foundation; it was a single rose flower. I beamed as I recurred how he had boldly said, "here's a rose from me to you Miss Splendor." I too a long sniff on the flower still smiling, then I finally put it down on a side stool in the sitting room and went upstairs to have a bath.
After my bath, I had engaged in a couple of random activities, from reading a book to having dinner and now I was back in the sitting room, by the time I was done with every other business, it was nightfall.
Turning on the TV, the first picture that hit my screen was a trending news with King's pictures in it, but it wasn't just him.
