AMAKA'S POV
Ethan walked into the living room with me, and Aunt Ann welcomed him with a bright smile as he greeted her, "Good evening, Ma."
"Welcome, sir. How was your day today at work?" She asked him, to which he replied, "It was fine. I came to see Amaka, and she invited me over for dinner."
Ethan looked at me, but I moved over to the dining chair to sit down.
"That's fine. You are welcome," Aunt Ann was friendly with Ethan, but I didn't say anything as I ushered my son to have his seat.
Jason was looking at Ethan, but he was silent.
The dining table fell into silence while I served around the vegetable soup and semovita that I had prepared.
"Do you eat this kind of food?" I asked Ethan as I reached his chair and served the small plate of soup garnished with meat and dried fish,
