Elizabeth offered to make us brunch. I'm still embarrassed so I offered to help. Mlondi keeps smiling at me like he knows something I don't. And it's starting to get on my nerves. I don't want to ask him in front of his staff after I poked him while they were looking. Elizabeth looks young but I don't want to ask her age. Though I'm curious. Most people like Owami don't like being asked their age. I don't know why. After brunch is served, Elizabeth and I wash dishes.
"I didn't expect you to help. Most girls never helped."
"So Mlondi brought girls here?"
"No. They never bring girls here. Simphiwe is the only one who did." She quickly tells me.
"Did he bring a girl called Owami here?"
Her face suddenly changes. She has this sour look like she just ate a lemon. Okay he did bring her.
