In the middle of their breakfast, Andre and Rita were barely touching their food. It was only just a day but they were still worried about Rexana. They wondered how she was doing.
"I wonder if she is okay now," Andre asked with his arms under his chin, keeping the weight of his gloomy face.
"I'm sure she is okay because if she wasn't she's surely here already. You know how sensitive Ana is. She knew when to stand up for herself and leave. We raised her to be that strong," Rita smiled.
"Yeah, you are right, she is strong and stubborn indeed."
They were about to continue their breakfast and eat silently when there was a banging on the door.
"Mang, Pang, open up please."
Andre and Rita looked at each other with furrowed brows.
"That sounds like our daughter," Andre commented.