Nana’s eyes widened at Chad’s invitation. He was not one who would make an extra plate for any other person except he truly cares for that person. Besides, she has never seen nor heard that he made food for any woman, so this came as a surprise to her.
Nana also remembered that I had broken off my engagement as her eyes sparkled with ideas. Immediately she went towards the table and settled on the seat Chad had pulled out for her.
“Come my darling,” she addressed me “Chad’s cooking is very good and he rarely… almost never cooks for anyone so this is a rare opportunity, you should take advantage of it before he changes his mind,”.
I dragged my feet to the table feeling like a fraud. This would be the first time I was sharing a meal with my husband and Nana who didn’t know I was already a
