All of the girls rode in Sheila’s car. We were shrieking out of excitement as we were going to our condominium building to start decorating for Kristine’s birthday. On the other hand, the boys were taking care of the food and beverage. The last thing I heard from them before we separated was that they were going to buy raw meat for barbecue tomorrow. I was not even sure if the pool area’s management would allow that, but I will try to ask Karlo’s permission when I get there.

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