How on earth did an anticipated night become one that she prayed to forget in no time. Time and time again, she had fallen for poor men. Maybe she was wrong, a poor-turned rich man and a rich-turned poor man, either ways they never were what they posed to be. She had gone personally to congratulate him but she made her look like a stranger. Now early in the morning, she wakes up, not ready to eat breakfast because she full of the gloom and bitterness from last night's dinner.“Hello Madame Maya, it's time for breakfast.”She yawned and stretched her hands and legs then turned to the other side, “I've heard you, I'll be down in a minute.”“Okay ma'am.” The maidservant said and left.“Good morning dad, good morning mom.” Maya greeted.“Good morning my daughter, hope you slept well?” Mr. Windsor asked, he was one to always care no matter the situation.“I'm good.” She said then turned to look at her mother who ignored her totally.
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