Over the past few days, Andrew hadn't noticed anything unusual about Scarlett, nor had she dropped any hints the way some girls did when their birthdays were approaching.
To Andrew, she had behaved exactly as she always did, seemingly unconcerned that her birthday was only a few days away.
"Yeah. Scarlett hardly ever celebrates her birthday. Back when I was her academic advisor, I only found out by looking at her student records. That's why I'm telling you now."
"Okay. Thanks, Mom."
"As for how you celebrate Scarlett's birthday, that's up to you. I'm hanging up now."
"Alright."
Andrew ended the call.
Just then, the water had finished boiling. After filling the hot water bottle, he carried it into the bedroom.
"Who were you talking to on the phone?"
Scarlett accepted the hot water bottle and asked casually.
She had heard Andrew talking earlier but hadn't been able to make out the conversation.
"My mom. She was asking whether I've been listening to you."
