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"How's it going at the office?" Desmond Lewis asked his daughter at the dinner table.
"It s going great and I m really hopeful. I sent out some introduction letter to some producers. I received some positive response already." Brenda scooped a spoonful into her mouth, savoring the delicious taste of the rice, frittatas and gizzard and plantain sauce made by her Dad s house keeper. She will sure miss her dishes when she finally moved to her new apartment. She might be lucky to persuade her to come in once in a while to make something for her, not that Brenda couldn t cook, but she sometimes enjoys someone else cooking especially Becky s, like she fondly called her.
I m sorry I have not been able to check on you guys, I mean see for myself what you are doing with the place" Lewis
