"Do you know that lady?" the man asked, concern etched on his face.
"I don't know her," she replied. "You know I have no family. The only family I have is you."
"Yes, you're right," he said, holding her hand. "That woman just put some useless ideas in my head. If you ever meet her again, ignore her. She's bad news."
Faith nodded and hugged him. "Thank you very much for taking care of me all these years."
"If you are thankful, how about..." He looked at her boob and bit his lips.
"No," she said quickly. "You do know that I am waiting for the right moment."
"What right moment?" he retorted. "Why won't you ever open up to me?"
Faith turned around, clutching her necklace. He grasped her arm, turning her to face him.
"You always have that stupid necklace around your neck."