Chapter 77

We arrived at a farmhouse. Unlike typical farmhouses, this one provided strawberry and cherry picking services, along with amusement facilities, and even a hill to hike. The two couples were having a lot of fun. I wanted to stay at the farmhouse and wait for them, but Matthew insisted on dragging me along. So, I ended up becoming their errand boy, handling their bags and taking photos for them. Even Matthew, that punk, got so carried away that he started bossing me around, even making me lie on the ground to get the perfect angle for pictures of him and Isabelle. I playfully threatened him, "You're really ditching your friend for a girl, huh? I'm letting it slide for now, but just wait till we get back—I'll deal with you then!" Matthew just scratched his head and laughed. "It's not every day I get to be out with Isabelle. You know me. I'm not exactly rich. If I don't keep her happy, what if she leaves me?" But couldn't he just find another girlfriend if she ditches him? He didn't