"Thank you my dear" my mom said, smiling softly to Abigail as she gracefully served us our plates of breakfast on the table. Something about Abigail seemed strangely astonishing. She added more weight over the past few months and was now looking plump and more beautiful. Well, what was I to expect? Someone who spends most of her time preparing meals in the kitchen was bound to add weight over time.Across the dining table in front of me, sat my dad. He was already munching on his toast bread and sipping on his creamed tea. And from what I was seeing, He was really savouring every taste of his bread It's was a beautiful Saturday morning, one of those days my mom wasn't working or preparing to go to work. Kiki had barely woken up, so it was just me, my dad and mum at the dining table."I hope you've also made yourself something to eat?" My mom asked, turning her head to look at Abigail who was now done with serving my plate of breakfast."Yes ma... I have, mm..." Abigail began with a s
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