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Sandra invited Faith in for a late lunch. “I am still frying some fish. Lunch will be ready soon.” Sandra said to Faith as they walked into the house. “Honey! Do you remember Faith? She used to work with us at school.” Sandra introduced Faith.

Aaron, Faith’s father was on the couch in the living room watching a football game. Some things never changed because Faith was familiar with this image. The image of her father sitting on the edge of a couch watching a game intently. Except the television sets in the 90s were a far cry from modern televisions.

“Oh, hey Faith, nice to meet you. Familiar face but I don’t think we ever talked. I hope we get to know each other better.” Aaron replied

“Honey where are the boys? They need to come greet Faith plus the food is all set. I know Mariah is at her friend’s.” Sandra asked, setting the fish among the other dishes on the dining table behind the couch.