Chapter Thirty two

It has been five days after Christmas, I couldn't forget the fun we had that day, I will be lying if I say that I wasn't Graceful. I had fun that day and so was everybody. The smiles on our faces were like no other. It was a Christmas to remember.

For the first time, since Amanda's death, I have seen that life hasn't lost its colour.

A smile made a way to my face remembering my uncle Obama's behaviour like a child that day, gone was his quiet and authoritative nature.

The way he looked at Evelyn and smiled at her even when she is not looking at him. For the first time, I want a man to look at me that way, thinking about that my mind drifted back to one handsome Greek god.

Pain shot through my heart remembering his engagement.

"Nana, we are already late. What are you still doing inside your room." Hearing Milly's voice brought me out of my thought. I wonder why I feel like someone has collected what belonged to me when we don't even know each other apart from our night together which wa