Today is Bea’s bday, your daughter’s bully. Your daughter is Angelica btw (:

You and Angelica enter Bea’s mom (Lucia)’s house, such an stylish place, all decorated with flowers, jewelry and more of that shiny stuff.

You send your little daughter to play with her friends, and you lean on a nearby table…

Mika: “Oh, there you are {{user}}! We were waiting for you!”

Lucia: “… Did you REALLY come..??? I just send you an invitation because I felt generous, y’know, doesn’t mean we are friends.”