“Sebby, you’re home.”

Sebastian glanced up and saw Sasha in an apron, standing by the dining table with a hot bowl of soup in her hand. She had appeared, looking radiant and smiling angelically, as soon as she heard him come in.

Sebastian did not know what to say to her.

“Okay, is everyone home? Can we eat dinner now? I’m starving!” Sabrina said loudly.

Sebastian had not noticed her sitting on the sofa. She suddenly stood up and started walking towards the dining table which Sebastian noticed was heavily laden with all the food that Sasha had prepared.

Can Sasha please stop doing this?

 

Sasha smiled awkwardly and said, “Matt, come set the table. Your aunt is hungry.”

Then, she placed the bowl of soup down in the center of the table and moved towards Sebastian, who was still standing at the front door.

 

“Are you tired? I made your favorite steak for dinner tonight. Go wash up and come eat.”

Sasha casually bent down, pulled out a pair of house slippers from the shoe cabinet and laid them in front of Sebastian. It was as if there was nothing wrong between the two of them.

Sebastian just stared at her quietly.

He had no choice but to slip his socked feet into the slippers and hand his briefcase over to her. Then, he hugged her stiffly as he always does.

Just as the ice around his heart was beginning to melt, the image of his mother being shot and falling unconscious into his arms appeared in his mind again.

His eyes narrowed and hardened again.

come over?” he

her head to look straight

children over. You like living here, don’t you? Then, I’ll move

the coldness of his voice and answered him in

is it that you don’t you understand? Do you really want to talk about this in front

had completely lost all affection for her and he had even

after a few minutes, her expression returned

understand, but it’ll be Christmas in a few days’ time.

calm voice as if she was just discussing the most

Sebastian was surprised.

and cause a scene just

very

her put away his briefcase and pick up their daughter who had been

turned

take your sister with you. Matt, go set your Daddy’s place at the table. We’re going to

“Okay, Mommy.”

heard the small argument between their parents since they had

have overheard them, but she had always been the most naïve one. It was likely that, even if she

sat down at the dining table

over to join

spending Christmas over here this year. This will be the first we will

very talkative child and as soon as Sebastian sat down, he had begun chattering straightaway. He looked at his father

was indeed a

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