BRIANNA'S POV
The smile on Marilyn's face as we ran into each other's arms was one I wouldn't forget in a jiffy.
Her dentures were revealed, and she seemed quite pleased. “Hey Brianna!” I have missed you.” Her shrill voice reached my ears as we glared at each other.
“I've missed you too. How do you do?”
“Well, I've been so busy since the last time we saw each other. I'm glad you are in good health.”
I giggled a bit, like some suckling toddler. “Yeah! Same here as well. Let's get going already. I guessed you would want to do some baking, right?”
Her eyes protruded, and her excitement was written all over her. “How did you know I love to bake?” She inquired as our feet moved through the compound until we were right by the door.
“Well, I only guessed, and it seems my guess was correct
