Cassandra went out from the house with her daughter Kristine to do some shopping. Kristine kept her mother good company as she couldn’t stop blabbering in the shopping cart. She made her mother laugh, and they were admired around the mall by people who couldn’t help but hear the conversation between the mother and daughter that only the two of them understood.
After shopping, they went to grab some takeaways because her baby was being restless and probably tired. Eating at the restaurant was definitely not an option.
“I wish we could find our own place right now. When is that witch going to leave our home, baby?” Cassandra mumbled to herself.
Their cab arrived, and the driver helped them put their stuff in the car before they drove off to Angela’s house. After the driver dropped the
