Lena
I scanned the dining table that was decorated with balloons and flowers then a mouthwatering delicacy that was prepared by Martha and I. I have invited Anita and Spencer over for dinner at the house, to celebrate our results achievement. I know it’s not necessary, but I felt proud, more like a proud teacher. Prouder since I spoke to the two favorite people in my life, my Dad and my man. Okay, he still has the Uncle title. They both showered me with praise and promised to throw a grand party if I graduate with a first class. I hadn’t felt happier than that.
I would say, I hadn’t thought much about my problems. Like the mood swings of the pregnancy. I know he’d support me through the steps. I just needed to clear things up when he returns. “Do you think the setting is okay?” I asked
