I go downstairs for breakfast the following morning. My parents were both seated, hands tied against each other to have breakfast.

Grandma seats too, having me take the chair right next to her; cute , but today I didn't feel like talking to anyone..

The maids asked by mom to serve us all, came with a huge bowl in her hand and with assistance_ I brought out my spoon after being offered a plate full of mom's buttering pasta...

"Thanks," I said to the maid who served me.

"You're welcome," said the maid, Miss Daniels and Peggy.

My parents and I, with grandma, Carried out our spoons to eat, I...