Rosalynn sneered as she attempted to push him out of her mind entirely.

"Rosalynn, are you still upset with Mr. Hughes?" Maggie asked tentatively as she set breakfast on the table.

Sitting down at the table, Rosalynn replied in a low voice, "No, he has nothing to do with me."

Maggie eagerly unzipped her insulated Lunch box and took the food inside with curiosity gleaming in her eyes.

"What do you mean, Rosalynn?"