{Author's Pov}
"What is wrong? Mr. Steve came in to see his wife looking Crestfallen.
"Nothing."
"Are you sure there's nothing wrong with you?
"No, there isn't."
"Are you sure? He repeated.
"Of course, I am." Mrs. Hawkins tapped her forehead at her husband's inquisitive self.
"But, you look so sad, and to top it all. You aren't telling me what it is that has you so bothered."
"Relax Steven, I'm fine," She replied.
"I know you're okay but I want you to tell me what the sad face is all about.
Honestly, Steven, I'm unhappy about Samantha's condition."
"What?!" Mr. Hawkins screamed in horror. "Samantha? What has happened to her?"
"I know all of your plans and I know what you both plan to do but please Steve stop indulging Sam in all of this."
"Indulging her?" Mr. Hawkins scoff
