Scene Seven

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{IN THE MORNING, PAUL WOKE UP FIRST. THEN SINDI FOLLOWED.}

Paul : {HUGGING SINDI.} Hey.

Sindi : Hey.

Paul : How did you sleep?

Sindi : I slept well and you.

Paul : It was a wonderful sleep.

Sindi : How are you feeling?

Paul : I'm feeling very good. All thanks to you.

Sindi : {TURNING AND LOOKING AT PAUL'S EYES.} So???

Paul : So!!! {IN A SURPRISED FACE.}

Sindi : Are you going...

Paul : Am I going to what?

Sindi : Are you going to forgive your mom?

Paul : {LOOKING AT THE ROOT OF THE HOUSE.}

Sindi : Come on. You got to forgive her. {LYING ON PAUL'S CHEST.} For me, please.

Paul : {TAKES A DEEP BREATH.} I will think about it.

Sindi : Can you make it quick.

Paul : OK. I will forgive her.

Sindi : Thank you.

Paul : {SIGHS.}

Sindi : Where is the bathroom?

Paul : What?

Sindi : Where is the bathroom. I want to bath.

Paul : OH. When you get out of my bedroom. There is a door on the left. That's the bathroom.

Sindi : Thanks.

Paul : Should I join you?

Sindi : What? No.

Paul : Go ahead. I'll bath after you, okay.

Sindi : OK. {WENT TO THE BATHROOM.}

Miss Pale : {SHE SHOUTS.} Sindi.

Sindi : Ma...

Miss Pale : Where are you?

Sindi : In the bathroom.

Miss Pale : {WALKING TOWARD THE DOOR, AND KNOCK.} May I come in.

Sindi : Yes.

Miss Pale : {SHE ENTERED.} You didn't tell me that you were naked.

Sindi : It's not a problem.

Miss Pale :. Mr Khumalo just got home, and he asked me to give you this.

Sindi : What's that?

Miss Pale : Some clothes.

Sindi : Thanks.

Miss Pale : Let me leave you. I'll be in the kitchen making breakfast.

Sindi : I'll come help you.

Miss Pale : You don't have to.

Sindi : I want to. I can't just sit back and do nothing.

Miss Pale : I'm glad to have a guest like you.

Sindi : Happy to be here.

{MISS PALE LEFT THE ROOM. SINDI FINISHED BATHING AND WENT TO PAUL'S BEDROOM.}

Sindi : Hey Paul. I'm done, but I'm going to the kitchen to help mom make breakfast. If you want me, you'll find me there. I won't bring you food today, so you better come to the dining table to eat with the of us.

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