The next morning, Emmeline accompanied Maxwell and Kimberly to the longâdistance bus station.
As she watched the bus slowly depart from the station and merge into the traffic, Emmeline hailed a taxi and headed home.
Upon arriving home, she dialed Abelâs number..
âAbel, I wonât be going to RetroWave Advertisements today, so you donât have to come pick me up in the afternoon.â
âAlright, what about your dad and mom? Abel asked. âHave they already left?â
âYes, I dropped them off at the station. I just got back home. Abel, why donât you come back for lunch?
We can have pasta together.â
Iâm still in Pinemount, Abel replied. I canât come back right now.â
âBut Iâll be all alone.â
âJust enjoy your pasta, and Iâll be back in the afternoon, he assured her.
âFine, but please drive safely.â Emmeline hung up the phone, feeling slightly annoyed. She pondered for a moment and realized she felt a bit lonely.
She decided to call Sam. âWhat are you up to?
âWorking, Sam replied weakly.
âWhatâs going on? You sound tired. Didnât you have pasta for lunch?â Emmeline teased.
âIâve been moving supplies and loading trucks. Itâs exhausting.â
âYouâre still doing that kind of work? Emmeline exclaimed, âPhysical labor!â
âWhat about you, Missy? Sam perked up. âWhoâs like you, taking ninety days of vacation a year. Living a life of luxury âWhy so much nonsense?â Emmeline chuckled. âCome over for pasta after work. Iâm all alone, and itâs boring âOkay, Iâll be there before twelve.â
After ending the call, Emmeline quickly tidied up the house. She sat on the sofa with her dog. Seal, and closed her eyes, lost in thought. Oh, right, Abel is moving to the factory. I can help him clean up. And Retrollave Advertisements. They need to hire employees for trainingâ¦
Before she knew it, it was already noon, and the doorbell rang Peeking through the peephole, she saw that it was Sam. Emmeline quickly opened the door.
âDear Emma.â Sam gasped for breath. âI walked here after buying groceries. Itâs so tiring!â
âBut at least you wonât lose anything. Consider it a weight loss!â Emmeline took the groceries from her.
Wow, quite a feast!
âDo you know how to cook?â Sam asked while changing into slippers with beads of perspiration covering her chubby face.
âAs long as you donât mind.â Emmeline smiled. âIf I cook, we can eat. If it doesnât turn out well, you can take over!â
âHey! Hey!â Sam exclaimed. âSo, youâre telling me to be a nanny while Mr. and Mrs. Louise are away?â
âWeâre good friends helping each other in times of need! Itâs just a small thing.â
âDo you know how tired I am today?â Sam said without reservation while opening the refrigerator and gulping down orange juice.
âOh, by the way, I wanted to ask you,â Emmeline said. âDidnât you say you donât like exerting yourself?
Why did you become a mover?â
âOur company had a lot of layoffs, and I was let go,â Sam explained. âNow, I work at the logistics center, loading and unloading trucks all day without a breakâ
âCan you handle it? Emmeline looked at her with concern.
âI canât take it anymore!â Sam pouted. Tve had enough. It feels like being a laborer all day long!â
âWhat can we do about it?â Emmeline picked at her food. âWe canât just let ourselves be exploited, can we?â
âNow, the company encourages employees to start their own businesses, and they can take a leave of absence without pay. Sam mentioned. Tm considering it.â
âStart your own business?â Emmeline asked, âBut what would you do if you started your own business?â
âI have no idea, Sam admitted. âBut no matter what I do, itâs better than being a mover at the company and earning that meager salary, right?â
âHow about this?â Emmeline suddenly had an idea. Tve rented a storefrom in the World Trade Building.
planning to start a clothing business. Why donât you join me? I canât handle it alone.â
âThat sounds great!â Sam exclaimed, âEmma, Iâll follow you. Letâs start our own business together!â
âDefinitely!â The two girls extended their fingers and solemnly hooked them together.
The doorbell rang again, and Sam hurriedly went to open the door.
Emmeline was washing vegetables when she heard the doorbell and suddenly felt a pang of unease.
She was about to say, âDonât open the door,â but Sam had already opened it.
To their surprise, Albus stood at the door, holding vegetables and cooked food in his hands.
Emmelineâs heart sank, but Sam exclaimed in delight. âAllous?â
âOh, Sam?â Albus said. âWhat are you doing here?â