chapter nine

Iris pov

So I went home that day thinking of what Janette said though casual yet meaningful, I mean who else could better explain an illness than a sick person; well I know doctors are good but when ill only sick person could tell what part of the body hurts the most. Some I decided to make some few consultation from my seniors after all I am from a family of renowned journalist, that day I got home and went straight to the kitchen to see mom who just ordered pizza and asked me to go get the drink's from the fridge, which I did and after she was done setting everything around the dining table she asked me to go freshening up and I went upstairs to my room. While I was done I stared at the mirror and thought of what am about to do and who to ask, then I remember someone who has always got my back and hundred percent supportive; Audrey, yeap my elder sister so I called her and seconds pass she answered and asked how I was. She was a great person and I love her very much and I never get tired of telling her, she asked me about my work and how productive it is and if I need any help with writing materials which I said no to and asked her what she thinks about first hand experience; it took awhile but she answered me and told me it's about being a partarker in the article you write about, and how most readers prefers it when a writer is part of a article they write about cause it makes the article more detailed.

She even shared with me how she has partaking in several of her written article back in the day's, which amused me more about her cause I never knew till now; while lost in my amusement mom called out to me and I had to hang up the phone with one decision in mind I'm doing polygamous relationship.