Chapter 114
~ Franklin ~
I sent Walter to a nearby boutique to pick up a dress for Octavia. She had been stuck in that hospital gown long enough, and I didn't want to waste time by asking Patricia to go all the way to her apartment. I gave Walter her exact size, and within minutes he returned with a beautiful red dress. I handed it to her.
"Here, take this," I said.
She accepted the bag slowly and pulled out the dress. "How did you know my exact size?" she asked, tilting her head.
I didn't answer right away.
"Of course… I must have told you before the memory loss," she said.
"Not really," I replied. "I guessed it. I already knew what would fit you perfectly."
She gave a small smile. "You can say it's because you're my soulmate."
I smiled back. "Something like that."
