While walking to the dining area, Leena checked her mobile to see if Devin has replied to her text. To her wonder, there was none. ''Is he that busy?'' She muttered, her face turned gloomy.
''Where is Heather, Leena? Is she not coming call for dinner?'' Margaret asked
''Mom is a little tired today, Meemaw.'' Leena gazed at Grace serving food for others. ''Send dinner to mom's room, Aunt Grace.''
''Alright, child.''
''Hey Leena,'' Nick called her, putting a grape into his mouth. ''Next time you are staying here, at least give me a heads up. At least I will pack clothes for the next day.''
''No worries. I will give you one of my dresses. Although it might not fit_.''
Not before Leena's thoughts ended, a grape flew over her, and in time she caught it with her two hands. Putting it into her mouth, Leena stuck her tongue at Nick. ''That's one sweet grape, Nicky boy. Can you throw one more?''
