“That’s different. I’m concerned about your well-being, alright?” Abel sighed softly. “You don’t know how afraid I am for your safety. I’d rather risk my life!”

“How about I start writing dream journals and send them to you every day?” Emmeline teased him.

“That works too,” Abel chuckled.

“Forget it!” She changed the subject. “How are you feeling? Is your rib still hurting?”

He laughed. “It’s not as painful anymore. I think it’s healing. Don’t worry. Your big brother is as tough as a bull.”

“You’re something else, but you still need to take it easy Emmeline said, feeling relieved.

“Yeah, I will. And you, be good and don’t run around.”

“But, Abel.” Emmeline hesitated. “Mom’s mental state isn’t great, and I’m worried.”

“Depression can be tough,” Abel comforted her. “I’ll inquire about esoteric medicine. We can try giving Mom herbal remedies.”

“Okay, when are you coming home?”

“Whenever, I guess.”

“Alright!”

brother, even if not biologically related, was so

accountant at a chemical company in Ravenshell. She didn’t spend much time at home, so she was only aware of their mother’s condition but hadn’t truly experienced it, let alone shared the concerns with

devil. Hannah was home when Emmeline came home from

out, or you’ll gain weight!” Emmeline

that her sister had quite the appetite. Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, or salty, she could handle it all. Emmeline once witnessed her sister devouring food at lightning speed,

her younger sister, with fair, plump, and radiant skin. Her jet-black hair was cut in a

old, it was her first time introducing a boyfriend to the family.

height, and a good match for Hannah.

think of Henrick?” Hannah asked her

types. He seems like a good man,” Emaneline replied. with a

said he seemed decent,” Hannah said, her face filled

good at reading people. Kimberly’s voice came from

only fifty. Don’t act like an old lady,” Hannah said. “There are ladies in their fifties

in such frivolous matters!”

away, and their children are grown up. They’re just enjoying life by

mom then grabbed a celery stalk and playfully swatted Hannah on the buttocks. Emmeline

you’ve been wearing a serious face. I thought

I don’t have to worry about you now, but when will Emma put me

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