"Does Joanna's' parents do this often?" asks Paul
"Not often, just four times, including this one." answers Poppy
"Wow, Joanna, never said that." says Paul
"Well, honey, she doesn't want to talk about it. She chose to repress the memory. Just don't talk about it." answers Poppy
"Okay. Thanks ... um... I'm sorry who are you again?" asks Paul
"I'm Poppy, you twos' head maid." says Poppy
"Nice to meet you." says Paul
"Nice to meet you, dear." says Poppy
"So, who's T.J. ?" asks Paul
"T.J. is your butler, and was the guy standing next to me." says Poppy
"Okay, got it, thanks. I'll go to bed now, I guess. Good night, Poppy." says Paul
"Goodnight." says Poppy
The next morning Joanna, and Paul goes down the stairs for breakfast. They eat in silence for a while. Then Joanna stops for a while, and looks up from her plate, and sets her fork down.
"Joseph, how about after breakfast, I show you around town?" asks Joanna
"Yeah, okay." says Paul
Then, they go back to their breakfast. An hour later everyone is ready to go. T.J. says lunch will be in the garden today. They say okay, then leave, and Joanna says she will show him to the garden later. Paul nods, and they start walking toward town. Ten minutes into the walk, Mr. Loft, Joannas' neighbor, comes outside. He is in a summer vest, and some cardigan jeans, he is carrying a watering can. When he notices Joanna walking toward his house, he smiles, and calls her over.
