“Alright, Rosalynn replied.

“Sheldon, bid them goodbye." Tilda directed, signaling the little guy to bid farewell to the duo.

"Goodbye, pretty lady."

The little lad waved at Rosalynn and then turned his attention to Lyndon, serving him a gentle reminder. "Think about it."

"Sheldon!" A shadow of discontent cast itself across Tilda's face.