A new normal - I

Daphne had stayed with her until the end of her lunch. She might have also stolen a bite or two, while chatting up about what she and her charity organizations were doing. It was her thought that, since they had so much money, they could give it back in the way that was possible, and that was through the Church, they organised means where anyone could come and eat.

From broke to homeless and people who did not have much money, to homeless, anyone could come and have the mail that will leave them with their stomachs well. They could even take some of it home.

Since Joyce had woken up in the afternoon, by the time she had finished eating it was quite late for her to go to college, or even think about it.

So she spent the rest of her day in her study while keeping the door that connected her husband's study with her own open.