Chapter 11

  Finally, the week is over and I got some time for myself. This was a real busy week. Sara planned to finish most of the week's undone household chores on Sunday, with little time for the church she considered herself an atheist. Today she would clean her laundry, kitchen and reset some of the furniture in the foyer. Let me start with the kitchen it will consume most of my time, then I'll get on with the furniture and lastly with laundry. Yes, Seems to be a good idea. By the time she finished her laundry and headed towards shower her stomach started rumbling. The hunger is eating the crap out of me. "The potential of a cold shower is better than nothing in summer days like this" she said to herself. While coming out of shower she started singing Bryan Adam's "The summer of 69". He was one of her favorite and she never missed his concerts in Boston. While she went to the kitchen to prepare some pasta she heard her phone ringing, before she could reach the line had cut and there was a message from Michelle. When are you coming? We're waiting-M.Geez, I totally forgot about this; well there goes a leisurely weekend. She picked up a yellow sundress and matching pair of slippers. While driving towards the restaurant she recalled how excited Michelle was about this whole stuff "Mitch you don’t have to do this if you don’t want ".Her friend almost yelled at her in an excited voice" are you crazy", Sara looked confused " even if you didn't ask me I would have helped you and why didn’t you tell me earlier that Ryan Jenson is your brother, Oh god I'm so lucky, thank you so much sweet heart for you I get to be a part of this, geez I'm babbling". When she finally stopped Sara hugged her "some things are better as surprise". Pondering over her conversation she thought from where you got this philosophical thing Sara. While dressing up she recollected Michelle's message it said "we are waiting" this means she must be with Ryan, but they don’t know each other. Hurry up Sara, by the time she got on her car a smile tugged on her lips, Michelle must have eaten the hell out of him due to her speech capability.

  Lucie it's Zack's birthday next week," her husband cut a piece from the still warm apple pie, " so you were wondering what to gift him", she smiled."Why can't you wait sometime Laney", she said "the pie is still too hot to be tasted". "Okay but answer my question first", he took out a bottle of beer from the fridge while she prepared some chicken salad."How do you always read my mind", she dropped the knife which she used while chopping lettuces and appeared thoughtful for a while" it's mutual bonding my love". He looked stunned and then started laughing" you express it quite seriously, don’t you"? Now she pouted her lips and crossed her arms "I was serious anyways...umm I'm trying to remember the last time your pineapple cookies tasted so well", his brows creased" how did you get them, I put them in the container", while inspecting the tray which were once filled with cookies and now only five are left. "Wait a minute you said you prepared this afternoon, oh gosh", she put her hand on her head" Where's Willy, he did this "."Willy, Willy", they screamed in unison. Both of them went looking for their son.