Olivine and Katarina both went to the hotel where Maddison was checking in. To see the baby, I'm bringing some of the little gifts for her little princess. The baby looked at her and became excited when she saw two familiar faces staring, waving, and smiling at her.
"You're so big...." Olivine quickly came kneeling and swooped in the baby, immediately landing on her arms. The baby giggled after that fly feeling. Olivine tossed her above, and the baby giggled.
"Olivine, be careful with that. I carried that nine months, not just to toss it in the air," Maddison said seriously. Katarina, on the side, covered her mouth, listening with a smile on her face, amused by them.
"She's so big, and I need to have full strength to swing her like this!" Olivine attempted to swing and dropped the baby. And the baby came and giggled louder and louder.
"Oliv... careful, the baby might get overwhelmed," Katarina reminds her.
"Okay...I'm sorry..." Olivine placed the baby on the mattress that has lots of toys around it.
"You two became more and more alike..." Maddison compliments.
"I hope that face won't be a player and a heartbreaker and break the local media when she grows up," the sound of frustration in her voice.
"Hey, she's not an orphan, Oliv..." Katarina breaks her thoughts.
"Right...she's not," she said, not taking her eyes off the baby.
"I have reservations at one of the old restaurants in the city that it's barely hard to get into."
"Which one..." Olivine asked.
"The one is untouchable?" Maddison replied, taking a glimpse at the baby.
Olivine nodded and smiled, getting what she meant, and shrugged afterwards.
* * *
A warm evening settled in the city. Olivine finished her call to several staff members that transported the blank canvases she ordered. She went straight to her desk and scanned the big screen with her fingertips. Checking the personalized blank canvases she ordered from her supplies, currently they're being transported.
Checking the grandfather clock at the corner, Katarina hasn't arrived yet. She stood up and tilted the curtain behind her, checking if there was a car parked outside. Katarina sent a message that she will arrive at seven thirty; she is visiting her girls and her mother for a day. And she will be at her house by the said time, and both will meet up with Maddison at the La Vie en Rose restaurant for dinner.
"Good evening, Miss Ferguson..." The waitress greeted them and ushered them, when they arrived, to the room they got from the reservation. The driver dropped them off at the place and left. A moment later, after the dinner, Olivine spent time having a few chats with Katarina and Maddison.
"Excuse me, Miss Ferguson, a woman sent this." The waitress gave the small card.
"From whom?" Olivine opened the card, a cue that Orianna was waiting for.
The waitress leaned forward to whisper in her ear. Maddison cleared her throat, asking for attention.
"What's going on?" she asked.
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Let it Rain | Olivine | Book2 | WLW
Short Story[COMPLETED] [women-loving-women] WLW What is love,when she's already committed? Olivine is grieving of a loss of her beloved wife, since that day she couldn't feel any emotions any attachments left we're all gone the trauma of being alone. Struggle...
