Teni was ready for war. The baby formula she hid in the top cabinet was missing.
She interrogated everyone: the cook, the cleaner, Dami's mum, her mum, and Dami.
Turns out, the driver had taken it — his own baby was sick and he was too ashamed to ask.
Teni felt like a monster.
She restocked their pantry and doubled his salary.
"You're a good mum," Dami said that night.
"I'm trying."
"Trying is winning."
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