??Chapter 594: Chapter 589: Cherish, When are You Coming Ho
Chapter 594: Chapter 589: Cherish, When are You Coming Ho
Teacher Lee responded, “Sure, I’ll discuss it with you in detail after class.”
“Thank you, Teacher Lee,” Grace Harper murmured in gratitude.
Teacher Lee noticed Grace’s unusual behavior and followed her gaze to finally see the pretty, fair-skinned girl. Cherish Turner slightly smiled and gently called out, “Teacher Lee, Sister Grace.”
This must have been unexpected even for Grace. The girl who had been missed and sought for over two years had suddenly appeared.
Teacher Lee had forgotten about Cherish Turner, and coupled with her changes, it took Lee a long ti to recall. Cherish didn’t persist, instead she simply enrolled again in the piano class to continue her unfinished course. Grace said nothing until after parting ways with Teacher Lee, she only then said, “You’ve finally returned.”
After a mont of thought, Cherish responded lightly, “Leaves should return to their roots.”
“When did you co back?”
“A few days ago.”
Grace looked at her, her tone somber as she said, “These past two years, I’ve heard from Yannis, he has been looking for you.”
Cherish knew whom she was referring to, she rely smiled, unable to utter a single word.
“Give
your phone number, for easier communication.” They both exchanged numbers. Grace smiled, “Then, I won’t disturb you, let’s get together when you have ti.”
“Alright. Goodbye.”
As Cherish turned to leave, Grace stopped her again, “Cherish.”
Cherish turned back, as Grace paused, and then said gently, “If you have ti, co back to the school.”
After leaving the training center, Cherish called Elijah Butler, but there was no answer. She sent a ssage asking if they could eat dinner together. After a while, Elijah replied: Don’t wait for .
Cherish didn’t feel like cooking alone if Elijah wasn’t coming ho for dinner.
So, what to do about dinner?
Cherish thought of a place.
The small shop in the depths of the alley was once Cherish’s favorite place to visit.
It had been over two years since she last visited, the granny didn’t recognize her. Until she introduced herself, only then did the granny realize and exclaid in surprise, “Old man, co here, see who’s here! It’s Cherish! It’s Cherish! Cherish, please sit, tonight’s al is on us, senior folks! Do not reject our hospitality! Old man, go prepare the food!”
Faced with the enthusiastic granny and grandpa, Cherish could hardly decline.
The small shop was doing well, just like old tis, the decor remained the sa, and the nu hadn’t changed much. The food was served, at which the granny went to attend other custors. The table where Cherish sat was still the sa one from years ago. There was a guestbook on the table, and while waiting for the food, she boredly skimd through it.
This guestbook wasn’t there two years ago.
There were not many ssages; she read through them one by one.
However, in the middle of the guestbook, Cherish was stunned by one ssage and couldn’t recover.
“Your food is here! Please enjoy!” The waiter brought the food. It was still their signature dishes, nothing had changed.
Cherish abruptly closed the guestbook and picked up her bowl to quietly eat. Biting on the rice in her mouth, over and over again. As if possessed, she put down her bowl, nervously picked up the guestbook, and turned it open again.
The page was yellowing with age, it contained forceful handwriting.
It simply said—Cherish Turner, when will you return ho?
But out of the blue, her heart suddenly began to ache.
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