(Author's POV)
"Let me show you to your rooms," Nora gushed. "Let's go to Wendy's first." Saying this, she led them to the room Sara had prepared for Wendy.
The moment the door opened, Wendy was left stunned, her mouth agape. She quickly covered it with her hands, her eyes as wide as saucers. "Are you … kidding me~ …."
"What~ … do you not like it? Wendy, say something," Nora asked nervously.
"This. Is. So. Cool," Wendy exclaimed, jumping as she sauntered into the room joyfully. "The interior looks so chic and elegant~ the combination of light blue and cream~ … just like how I like …" she chirped, then let out another breathless squeak. "Sis~ … look at all these art supplies. And those canvases." She clapped her hands in zeal and finished, "Umm~ … I love every single thing here~ …" She ran towards Nora and hugged her like a giant bear.
Myra saw the crinkle in Wendy's eyes and couldn't help but smile, thinking, 'I guess coming to Kimberg wasn't such a bad decision.'
