[ Cassandra's POV]
"It's going to be a girl, definitely." I told Amsey.
He took another piece of fried meat and threw it into his mouth. He then rambled something to me.
"What did you say? How many times will I tell you not to talk with food in your mouth?" I questioned.
"Sorry, mum." He said sarcastically after he had finished eating the meat.
"It's okay, my son." I responded, playfully.
We were on the couch eating fried meat and discussing random things.
Today was my 19th birthday and I had never been the type to care about my birthday. It's not like I ever got a birthday present, my mum would just lay her hands on my head and pray for me.
I was really surprised when Amsey had wished me a happy birthday when he woke up in the morning. I had only told him about my birthday the day
