Energy To Face Her Enemies

“I’m sorry to ask this question, but it’s your mother’s brain short circuited?” Christopher asked me and immediately, Tessa and I burst into a peak of laughter and almost crash into each other while at it.

Christopher has me rolling in a belly laughter with his question, so much that I forget my sadness for a moment.

“I’m sure I had clearly warned her not to bother you, especially with matters that concerns your sister, but it seemed like my warning did not get across to her,” Christopher continued, his gaze darkening further. He didn’t seem to find the situation funny.

Tessa finally controlled her laughter and said to him, “Go ahead with whatever choice of words you want to use for Emily’s Mum, she will never be offended by it.”

I shrugged, totally carefree about it because at this point, there is no dignity left to savage.

Even I want to sometimes know how my Mum’s brain functioned. I mean, how could she call to tell me about Brenda? Did I ever mistakenly tell her to keep