Gloria seems to be waiting for me to say yes!
No, I have to call Martha!
...
The White's house.
Nydia, Jennifer, and Bryson were at Gloria's house.
It had been a while since the last time they gathered together.
Gloria prepared a big meal with their help.
By the time they were all seated, Nydia couldn't wait to pick up her knife and fork.
"Gloria, I can finally eat the food you make again!"
Jennifer couldn't help chuckling. "You greedy pig! I miss the food too."
Nydia snorted, "See. You also miss it, you greedy pig!"
Bryson smiled and picked up his knife and fork. Gloria's wound healed with time, but she was still not allowed to drink. Today, they all drank juice. No one drank alcohol.
After taking a sip of her juice, Nydia looked at Gloria. "Claude and his family still don't give in?"
"No."
Bryson frowned, "They're not even scared even though you're going to sue them?"