Aurora furrowed her brows and looked at her parents. They were stealing glances at her and seemed to be throwing signs at each other as they ate.
''Can you stop doing that and just tell me what it is?'' Aurora asked.
''Aurora, your father and I have something to tell you after dinner''
''What is it?''
''Let's finish eating first. We can't talk about it on the table''
''Okay'' Aurora finished her food and stood up, ''I'm done. I will do the dishes''
''Alright'' Mrs. Benson looked at her as she went to the kitchen before turning to her husband, ''do you think she knows by now?''
''No. don't worry, Aurora is a sensible girl. She will understand''
Aurora turned and looked at her parents and smiled. She washed her hands and walked back to them.
''This won't do. Mom, dad. I know already'' she told them.
''Huh? What do you know?'' Mr. Benson asked.