"Are you okay?"
Iris nodded for the nth time and the crease between her forehead deepened every time she nodded. Granny had been asking her the same questions since she entered the kitchen and sat on the counter stool.
Granny served her waffles, sausages, and sunny-side-up eggs. It was too much for her to eat but she did not say anything because Granny's mind seemed to be flying somewhere else as she continued to cut fruits while smirking as if she got something quite interesting.
