Chapter 44

MIRIAM'S POV Ivy and I walked back to the living room to watch a television program. Suddenly, the door flung open and Trish walked in with almost four bags in her hand. "Why didn't you go get help? I mean I can't explain why you should stress yourself with all this load." I said as soon as I saw her struggle inside the living room with the bugs in our hand. "Where did you even go and who gave you all of these?"I asked her without even letting her answer the first question I just asked. "Take it easy Miriam, you don't have to overwork yourself over nothing." Ivy said to me as she helped Trish pack the bags. The funny thing the both of them did was that they put all the bags close to where I was sitting. I wondered why they did that. It was as if Cherry knew that Trish was back; she also walked down and joined us in the living room. "Welcome Trish, how was your shopping?"Cherry asked her as soon as she walked into the living room. She also joins Trish and Ivy in unpacking the ba