It was a bright and sunny Monday morning. I woke up early to prepare for work, did my morning routine, and since I am still in my parents’ house today, I decided to go jogging around the park nearby. I greeted the helpers, who were busy cleaning our home as I went to the kitchen to drink water when I saw one of our house helpers who was busy cooking.
“Good morning, Martha. What did you cook for breakfast?” I smiled.
“Good morning, Miss Ashley. Today’s breakfast is toasted bread, omelet, ham, hotdog, and fried rice.” I nodded. “Do you want something else to eat, Miss? So, I can cook it for you?” I shook my head.
“No, these dishes are fine with me.” She nodded. “By the way, if mum and dad look for me, kindly tell them I just went out for a jog. Thank you, I’ll go ahead.” She nodded and w
