Pointed to the Sky

Upon hearing that, Molly almost burst into tears. "Aren't I the cutest?" Charlie blinked and looked at Molly. After thinking for a while, he said cautiously, "You're right, Miss. You're cuter than me! Really!" Molly was satisfied. If she had a tail, it definitely would have been pointed to the sky. Lucille slowly drank a glass of water. Molly also let down her guard against Charlie after hearing him say that. The two six-year-old children quickly began playing together. The whole afternoon slipped away before they knew it. At five o'clock in the evening, dinner was being prepared in the kitchen. Charlie and Molly were playing in the back garden. Charlie became bolder, possibly because he felt closer to Molly. He asked cautiously, "Can you lend me your mobile phone, Miss Molly? I want to call my brother. He's going to pick me up in the evening, but he doesn't know the address yet." "Oh, sure." Molly had always been generous. As long as people weren't stealing food from her, she didn't m