Cindy took her usual seat at the dining table while her mother served her breakfast. She walked to the fridge to take out their bread.
"I hope you slept well last night and didn’t spend the night thinking about Jeremy?" Mrs. Bola teased as she approached the dining table and took her seat too, while sharing a few slices of bread onto her plate and Cindy's.
"No, Mom. I didn’t think about him," Cindy replied as she adjusted her seat closer to the dining table.
"He called me the previous night," Cindy added, and Mrs. Bola looked up at her daughter in surprise and smiled.
"I told you Jeremy is a good man, and you should give him a chance," Mrs. Bola said while Cindy sighed and rolled her eyes.
"Alright, Mom, can we eat now before traffic holds us up on our way? Where’s Esther?" Cindy aske
