“PLEASE, Mary…” Hera has been begging Mary since last night to babysit her baby Orion for the day.

“No. I have a job to do also. If you want, you can bring Orion with you,” Mary replied.

Hera glanced at her wristwatch and scratches the back of her head when it was already a quarter to seven.

She pressed her palms, gesturing like she was praying, “pretty please…”

Mary heaved a deep sigh and pulled some strands of her hair. “What kind of job it is? Aren’t your work starts at 1 pm, ends at 9 pm and you will have a nice salary there at the end of the...