Maryanne's House, Belle City, 4:47p.m
Maryanne walked Denella to the door. "It was so nice to see you again. You must visit more often."
"I will. And what was it you were saying about John earlier?" Denella inquired.
"He hasn't visited me in about a month. He usually tries to come here at least once every two weeks, but he told me the job he has keeps him really busy. He never did tell me what he did for a living. I wonder what that boy is up to now." she muttered. "Well, you work for him, so I'm pretty sure it's a good job."
Denella stepped outside, still facing Maryanne. "How come he hasn't been here for a month?"
"I'm not too sure. He used to be here every weekend when his father was alive. Ever since Robert died, he doesn't come by too much. Sometimes I worry about that boy."
"I'm sure he's fine." Maryanne had a somewhat curious look on her face. "But since I know him, and I see him pretty much every day, I know that he is fine." Denella lied. "Anyways, it was really nice to see you again, but I should get going before I'm late."
"I know, I know. Oh, how I wish you could stay longer." Maryanne said as she wrapped her arms around Denella and gave her a hug. "Well, I guess this is it. You better come back to visit me again. You know I would come to see you one day, but I'm getting too old." she chuckled.
"I will. I promise you, you will be seeing me again." Denella smiled as she left.
Soon, she disappeared within the sunlight and Maryanne could no longer see here anymore.