Olivia

“Oh my God, girls, are you toasting without me? I want to be part of it too,” said Melanie, Dave’s wife, approaching the kitchen. She was also there with us, only she had left for a moment.

“We can toast with you again, honey,” I replied to her as Grace poured wine into another empty glass and handed it to her.

“Here, for you, darling,” she said, handing the glass of wine to Melanie.

"Thanks, Grace. You two are really nice to me," she said, and the three of ...