The Meeting (1)

"Roses are blue, Tears are red...

Do you remember why you bled;

And toiled so hard, with tears abundantly shed..."

In a beautiful summer afternoon, such cringy lines sang by a throaty male voice actually accompanied a piece of very beautiful and catchy music inside the car. It quite made Sofony speechless, eventually prompting her to mildly glare at her driver.

Her eyes narrowed.

'... He's been with me for some time... Is it just a careless mistake? I have to be sensible and not fire people at random for the littlest wrong done.'

Within the luxurious silver car, Sofony slightly smiled at her driver. "Please. I would prefer to hear Sofia's songs. Thanks in advance."