Eight months later..........

The smell of food filled the whole house. Warm spices danced in the air, and soft laughter came from the kitchen. Faye’s mom, Faye's friend Sarah, and Bella were all at her mom’s house cooking different meals. Their hands moved fast as they stirred, chopped, and tasted.

Faye walked to a quiet corner and called Philip. She told him about the delicious meals the ladies were cooking.

Philip’s voice came through the phone. “You should eat a lot.”

“I will,” she answered with a smile. “I’ll bring some home for you too.”

Soon the food was ready, and everyone gathered around the table. Plates, bowls, and trays...