In a cold, distant tone, Marcus told Thomas, âMelissa and I arenât married yet, so she wonât attend the Smith familyâs condolences.
Plus, sheâs too fragile to handle such things.
Please, Mr.
Smith, donât push her.
â
Despite Thomasâ persistence, Marcus stood firm.
The final call came from Waylen, who got straight to the point.
âMarcus, whatâs up with you? You canât handle even Thomas? He just called me.
Listen, Melissa has nothing to do with the Smith family.
We can support her and Matthew on our own.
We wonât take a dime from the Smiths.
Your momâs right.
The Smiths didnât raise Melissa, so why should she go to Weldonâs funeral? This is just ridiculous!â
âI already told Thomas.
Yeah, Melissa isnât going,â Marcus said into the phone.
He hung up, glancing at Melissa.
The traffic light ahead turned red.
Giving her hand a squeeze, he said, âMy dad and I are on the same page.
Youâre staying put.
Donât sweat it.
As long as we stand firm, the Smiths wonât dare to stir trouble.
â
Melissa nodded silently.
Even though she seemed composed, Marcus sensed she needed space.
Back home, he bathed Minnie and checked Yvonneâs homework.
Minnie was so chubby that she now looked like a little French bulldog.
As Marcus bathed Minnie, she behaved well.
The kids stood by, fascinated.
âDad, why does Minnie have these buttons on her belly? Can I poke them?â Matthew asked.
Marcus chuckled, letting Matthew touch Minnieâs belly.
Minnieâs expression was priceless.
Yvonne, sensing the scene, giggled.
Marcus encouraged her to go back to her piano practice while he dried Minnieâs fur, drowning out the noise.
Upstairs in the bedroom, Melissa sat on the balcony, gazing at the stars in the night sky.
She could hear the sounds from downstairs.
A shooting star streaked across the sky.
Warm arms enveloped her from behind.
She tensed slightly, and then turned to see Marcus.
He spoke softly.
âI thought Iâd find a moment to come up and see you.
â
Melissa caressed his handsome face gently.
âIâm okay.
Hey Marcus, did you catch that shooting star just now?â
âI didnât see it.
â
He moved closer, resting her head on his belly.
They both gazed up at the sky.