Haste

Mom's crackling sound was rich and I could tell that she was having the best out of this discussion. On the other hand, I was having difficulties to even talk about it.

Lucky me I've got a mon who has gotten my back, her response was satisfactory, it was pushful and at the same time encouraging.

"I am just curious to know who that lady is, I might not know her but the little you've exposed of her__ though consciously__ describes a wider picture in my head. Tell her__ whatever her beautiful name might be__ that your mommy wants to see her, maybe for lunch, next week Friday, I bet that would be an excellent idea," she concluded being happy.

"Even if she accepts Ma, being in Limbe for lunch will be impossible, I'll be in the office, maybe I can squeeze an agenda for dinner, giving that I'll finish work by 5:00 p.m," I calculated everything in my head.