87|Me Time

~Elena~

“Oh, would you look at that,” I sing song, turning over the pink envelope stashed with the mail.

Maya sat across from me on the kitchen island, eating mixed fruits for breakfast. Her blue eyes pinned me with curiosity, picking the strawberry from her bowl and chewing slowly.

I showed her the name written on the pink envelope. “Ma… ma... Ya… Maya,” she read it slowly, eyes squinting.

“Someo