Knock, knock.
"Brina, are you busy?" Lizzy peeked her head around the door, hiding behind it as she spoke.
Sabrina rose from her executive swivel chair in excitement and went to hug her sister.
"Lizzy, I will never be too busy to see you. You look so gorgeous," Sabrina gawked at her kid sister who seemed to have matured overnight.
Lizzy beamed and stared at her pregnant elder sister. "Thank you and you look amazing."
Sabrina, being self-conscious, shook her head. "I look like a pig." Of late, no design could hide her bump and she felt heavy but Lizzy disagreed, saying,
"That is not true." Her elder sister was close to her eight months in pregnancy but still looked stunning, compared to other pregnant women Lizzy saw.
Sabrina didn't want to argue, so as not to fall back into depression and asked her, "How was your honeymoon?"
