She knew now that her parents had their plans for her right from the beginning. If Mama Xylia wasn't going to attend work, why was her presence desperately needed as Mama Xylia had stated in the letter?
She would be quiet and silently watch her parents throughout the day before drawing to a conclusion.
Even though it was already apparent they were hiding something from her. Something she could not fathom nor pinpoint what exactly it could be.
She would leave finding it out to another day. For now, she needed to do the needful. She would start by helping Ma. Dance first and spend the rest of the day without making Mama Xylia and Father Atticus any suspicious.
Father Atticus was sick so definitely, he wouldn't have the time for that but Mama Xylia...
"Blue! How do you do?" She suddenly heard Blake's voice from afar, sending her thoughts away.
She looked on ahead to find him approaching. Blake was a little late for work today, she noted.
