"Hello, mum!" Beatrice said exhaustingly as she slumped on her black leather seat and stared at the big smart TV in front of her.

She just returned from the gym room.

"Beatrice! My one and only child... My sweetheart," Beatrice's mum chirped as Beatrice rolled her eyes. She doesn't need to be reminded of being the only child of her parents.

It's been a long time she had a conversation with her parents always claiming she was busy here and there, but right now, she needs their help, ...