C96 MML 96
"Who is she, Mama?" Amari asked.
"She's the owner of our new place," I answered.
"Our new place?" Amari inquired again.
"Yes, dear, our new home—"
"But we already have a home, right? At Papa's house?" she continued.
I couldn't answer. I fell silent until we got home. I don't know how will I answer her and thankfully, Amari didn't press further about it
