Raven woke up, her stomach growling for food.
Walking down the stairs, she entered the kitchen and checked the refrigerator and the cabinets; there was nothing to eat.
'Guess I should treat myself; after all, I cried a lot today. I deserve emotional compensation.' Raven said to herself, lazily hopping on the couch and placing an order for food.
She then scrolled through the messages and dropped a reply. KK called; picking up the phone, Raven hurried to her room.
"How are you these days?" She asked.
"Good, just pregnant…" The voice from the other end reached Raven's ear; her jaw dropped.
"Third kid? Are you serious!? And just preg…"
"Yeah, so how come you thought of me? It's been almost a year. I guess," KK said.
"Ten months, girl, not a year." Raven replied.
"Of course! You can remember the time, but not my birthday," KK said.
"I never forgot, did you not get my gift?"
"I would have preferred a call from you," KK said in a serious tone.
