“Hello, my daughter? Are you ready this weekend? I’m just calling to remind you about our family dinner.” Asked Mrs. Howell to her youngest child.
“Yes mom, I’ll be there.” Answered the young lady to her mother.
Noticing the reluctant tone of her voice.
Actually, she was always avoiding their family dinner, because she is being bombarded with questions if she is okay, if she already recovered from her hearth break or if she found someone who can mend her wounded heart.
Rhian is tired, dead tired of those questions that have always been the topic of their dinner conversation.
Not to mention, she’s been MIA meaning Missing in Action for three consecutive family dinners; in fact, she’s planning to not go in this coming banquet.
Unfortunately, her parents and sibling are alrea
