It was Sunday.

Yet, Benjamin had to go to work, and Selena used this to talk trash about Benjamin’s job to her daughter.

“Even on Sundays, he delivers pizzas to strangers,” Selena snorted. “He can’t even take his wife to a movie or anywhere for that matter. Oh, wait, he can take you along to deliver pizzas, can’t he, Rebecca? Why don’t you ask him to take you along next week?”

Rebecca had sat down to watch the news, but her mother was bothering her.

“Don’t look at me like that, sweetie,” Selena