Hungry

Kathy had woken up that Sunday morning with a feeling of gratitude. Luckily, it wasn't Monday, and she had the day to herself since she was certain her boss would be indoors and she wouldn't need to look after Amanda.

She had hugged her pillow to herself with a happy smile on her face as she thought of all she could do with the day.

Had she been in her former house, she would have been in church already, possibly leading the choir ministrations.

But there was no need to rush now since she had yet to find a suitable branch of her church around here. Her former church had been on the mainland, but now she lived on the Island of Lagos with her boss, and the distance was too much.

She sat up on her bed and looked around her bedroom with a smile. So this was her house now? Unlike her former apartment, it was big enough to accommodate any of her siblings who would decide to pay her a visit. She thought, and just then, her phone started ringing.