Unknown Point Of View
She just moved around the house in silence like someone died and she wasn't mourning but it wasn't so, nobody died.
"Have you checked on her?" She asked the maid who seemed to be in a hurry to leave her midst and sit with her meal in the kitchen and do a beautiful job to it.
"Ma?" She, the maid, questioned. She looked confused, wondering who Grandma Ruth might be talking about.
"Kim, do you have something in your ears? Have you checked up on her? On them? Are they still sleeping? Haven't they woken up? They ought to be up now," she, Grandma Ruth, questioned her with a lot of questions.
"I haven't checked up on them," she responded, scratching the back of her head in style.
"What the heck? Do you know what says the time? Do I have to tell you everything you have
