Tracy’s POV
After taking several tours, we eventually stopped at the front of what seemed like a garden.N
"Not bad," I said, giving Jimmy a smile.
"You'll be thrilled if you see the other one," he said, boasting.
"Really? Can we?" I asked in excitement.
“You can ask Daisy." He replied simply.
"Aren't you supposed to take me around?" I asked.
"I don’t have access to the garden, but I’ve been there. Com'on, just ask Daisy once she gets back." He replied, pouting like a kid.
“Huh?” I shook my head, laughing at his childish behaviour.
"Did you have to do that?" I asked, furrowing my brows at him.
"Yes, mommy." He replied, and I burst into uncontrollable laughter, while he also joined me in doing so.
We finally stopped laughing, removing our hands from our stomachs.
"Why don’t you check the garden out? Jimmy asked."
“Uhmm, okay," I replied.