The soft sound of utensils clanked in the silent room. The silence was as grave as if news of death had just been passed.
And that was not the case. Zoe and Zachary refused to eat their food and were only stabbing the plate because I said something came up, and we couldn’t go to their amusement park anymore.
But a promise is a promise, right?
It would make me a bad mother if I didn’t keep my word, and I am supposed to be their role model, so I picked up my phone to call the producer. He answered the call almost immediately.
“Ari, is there any problem?” He asked.
I nodded my head before I realized that he couldn’t see me. “Uhmm… Yes. I have a little problem. I might not be able to come to set today,”
“It’s crucial, a life or death situation. I need to be somewhere,” I finished.
I cou
