Cherry POV

It's another week, and I stared at Tricia who happily walked around.

"We are going to start planning, today," she said, and I slightly nodded.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked her.

"Yes, I am," she said.

Walking to me, Tricia placed a hand on my shoulder.

"I am going to be fine," she said. "If I get tired during our planning, I will take some rest."

This got me a little bit at ease.

"Alright," I said, placing a hand on her, but what made me more nervous wasn't our ...