Green Light
Patricia Abis
I said.
"Alright, oh goodness, thank you." She said and hung up.
I sighed and looked up at the bright sign of the pub. "Well, change of plans." I muttered.
I am momentarily looking at Candice's phone on the way to the hospital. It needs a password but the screen was her (I recognized), a man and a woman, which I presume to be her parents. She was wearing a toga and she got medals of all sizes worn on her neck, some sashes, a bunch of trophies and certificates. As if the medals were too much for her, her parents had to wear the other medals and they had to hold other trophies for her. They were smiling widely, Candice's eyes almost seemed like nothing but a curvy line. She has slanted eyes wh
Hot Chapters