"Is it Arlen's birthday today?" Serena's eyes sparkled with surprise and joy. "Well, they say the early bird catches the worm. I simply must go and celebrate with him!"
Before Eunice could object, Serena chimed in, "I've got a few dresses in my suitcase, and for a birthday gift, I'll pick something from the presents I brought for Uncle Bard. It's the thought that counts, right?"
Seeing Serena's enthusiasm, Eunice smiled with her glossy red lips and said, "Serena, honey, your sister and I will handle it tonight. You just stay home and take it easy, okay?"
Serena hadn't expected Aunt Eunice to turn her down again, and her eyes betrayed a hint of hurt.
"There will be plenty of other birthday parties to attend, but we'll skip this one for tonight," Eunice said, then turned to Rosemary. "We should get going. It's getting late."
"Okay." Rosemary followed Aunt Eunice, passing by Serena, who couldn't help but sense Serena's boiling resentment and jealousy.
