With the bill paid, Annita and Ludita went their separate ways. In Annita's case, that meant heading back home to her daughter.
"I'm home!" the church lady greeted and pulled the door open. Inside, Delia was sitting at the kitchen table and drinking a cup of coffee.
"How did your outing go?" Delia inquired, a smile forming on her mother's face. A hug came after. "That's good to hear. It's nice to see you're adjusting well to your new life."
Annita's cheeks went pink.
"Though, I wouldn't mind getting a hobby for the days when there isn't church." Annita continued and got a look from her daughter. Sooner or later they were going to need to have conversation. But that still left the possibilities on what sort of hobby Annita would want.
"What do you want to do?"
What hobby does Annita want?
