It was Friday morning and the children received the day happily.
Cess did not see her mother on the table so she went to the kitchen. As expected, her mommy was inside preparing their breakfast with the chef.
"Mommy! We will go to the 'a-gen-shee' tomorrow, right?" Cess pronounced the word 'agency' with difficulty in a childishly waxy tone.
Receiving her morning share of cuteness, Liam's heart was struck with an invisible arrow. She lightly pinched Cess's cheeks and handed the little girl a warm glass of milk.
"Yes, we will. Did you hear about it from your older brother Tim?"
"Yes! Brother Tim made us practice yesterday. I am so excited! I wonder how an a-gen-shee looks like?" Cess was really excited.
Liam: Practice again?
Liam wondered just what kind of practice these children did just to go to the agency. It was not like they would be interviewed, nor do they need to perform anything since all they have to do was to sign the papers.
