Adriana came out of the room, her hair neatly packed and her eyes has come down, she had just finished the hangover tea, her heart jumped when the first person that came to her view was Miguel, he was paying with her kids.

She cleared her throat announcing her presence, “Err, good morning,” she greeted briefly and went to the kitchen to drop the cup, she came back.

“Morning mummy!” Her kids chorused giggling.

“Hope you slept well?” She asked and they all nod.

“Mummy, Mr Miguel is so nice! He promised to get all of us bicycles, that’s so nice of him!” Scott chipped in with great elasticity.

Adriana...