"Come on, we can't miss out on the barbecue!" Ophelia sent off a quick message before pressing on,
"You still haven't spilled the beans about you and that Romeo. Have you guys held hands yet? Any kissy-kissy?"
"What's it to you?"
"You're blushing." Ophelia teased with an excited chuckle, "So that's a yes? Things are moving along nicely, huh? He must be quite the catch."
Otherwise, how could he ever hope to steal the heart of our very own Rosemary?
"He's alright," Rosemary admitted with a hint of warmth in her voice.
She wasn't aware that a gentle smile graced her lips whenever she spoke of Romeo.
Ophelia beamed like a doting elder, being too thrilled to play it cool, "When do I get to meet this charmer who's stolen our Rose's heart?"
"Soon. In a day or two."
Ophelia couldn't contain her excitement, "Well, I just can't wait to see who's managed to climb to the top of our Rose's favorites list."
