CHAPTER : 19

Dinner that night was chaotic. After such a stressful day, one would want to feel relaxed at home, to take a soak in a bubble bath, to wear comfy clothes and watch some TV with hot chocolate in a mug. All that went out the window when Liza suddenly had one of her mood swings, demanding a food carnival.

The kitchen was totally cluttered with dishes and bowls here and there, specks of flour on the counter top, cabinet doors open, pans and pots on the stove, and two women singing and dancing to their old favorite song Downtown.

When you're alone

And life is making you lonely

You can always go

Downtown

When you've got worries

All the noise and the hurries seem to help I know

Downtown

Just listen to the music of the traffic in the city

Linger on the sidewalks where the neon lights are pretty

How can you lose

The lights so much brighter there

You can forget all your troubles

Forget all your cares

So, go Downtown