"But the war isn't over yet, is it?"
"You're right. The war is not over yet, but Ivan intends to win the war with the least casualties, so he has been training you all hard every day."
"What about you? Betty, what's life like after you left?" Martha changed the topic that was not suitable for afternoon tea.
I told her about my life experience at my Grandma's that year. Although it sounded boring, that time was the best time I'd ever experienced in my life.
"Oh, so you can kick all our butts except for Ivan?" Martha joked and winked at me.
"Of course, if I was a little stronger, I think I would have kicked Ivan's butt too." But, of course, compared to kicking him, I still wanted to smack his perky butt.
"Haha, I hope you'll be able to do that in the future." Martha was in a good mood when she saw my proud expression. She looked at the sky and said, "It's getting late. Let's call it a day. I look forward to our next conversation."
