“It’s not you I’m looking for; I want to speak to Sonia. Is she there with you?” Grace asked on the other line, prompting Charles to glance over at Sonia.

“She’s here,” he answered.

 

“Pass the phone to her.”

Having made a noise of agreement, Charles handed Sonia his phone while saying, “Here, it’s my mom.”

Sonia took the phone over and greeted pleasantly, “Mrs. Lane.”

“Sonia! I’ve missed you so much.” Grace beamed as soon as she heard Sonia’s voice on the other end of the call.

 

Sonia, on the other hand, smiled as well. “I’ve missed you, too, Mrs. Lane.”

“You could always drop by to see me, you know,” Grace pointed out, feigning dejection.

 

“Sorry, Mrs. Lane. I’ve been tied up with tons of stuff recently. I barely have time to breathe,” Sonia winced and said apologetically.

“Well, you could come over for a meal right now if you have the time. I’ll bust out a few of my best recipes for you,” Grace cajoled kindly.

Sonia was just about to say something when Charles—who had been eavesdropping—spoke up instead. “Mom, I’m bringing my darling for seafood.”

Grace, however, was insistent as she countered, “You know how restaurants never run a quality check on their seafood supplies, and it’s not as if they could do better than me when it comes to cooking.”

the offer, Mrs. Lane. We’ll go over to your

Grace chortled happily, elated that the younger girl had agreed to drop by

look. “Well, it looks like we’re going to have to give the

out gifts for your parents.” With that, she linked arms with him and led him toward the

made their rounds through the boutiques in the mall, they finally picked out an elegant cloak for Grace and a tasteful

friends with Sonia’s mother. As far as Sonia was concerned, Grace was like a second mother to

Charles and Sonia pulled up in front of the Lane

six years, though she noted that the house looked the same as it had before. As such, she did

pulling up. Her eyes lit up at the

Lane,” Sonia greeted with

by the side and drawled sarcastically, “Don’t mind me, Mom. I’m just your biological son,

of it. My attention is on Sonia now. Come here, Sonia,

was somewhat amused by the remark.

“Your face is all cheekbones

fat, so now I appear a little more slender

Grace took her by the hand and led her

no one else at home but

been for the past six years.” Ever since Grace watched the

a nod and began to detail the life she had had with the Fullers, though she kept it brief to save Grace the

the coffee table in a physical show of frustration and snapped, “I knew those Fullers were rotten! You should have told us how badly they were treating you, Sonia. If you had

an apple. “That’s what I told her,

that she had kept mum about her abusive marriage wounded him, and the rage he felt never

felt warmth course through her. Tears pricked her eyes

her throughout her marriage to Toby, but they couldn’t come to her defense all the time. Besides, they weren’t actually related to her,

do with you?” Grace gently prodded the younger

frustrated, but she smiled good-naturedly

gesture and smoothed Sonia’s hair with

curiously. “Mom, what

up with panic. She rose

salvage the chowder simmering in the

glasses of juice over to Sonia and said, “Here you go, Sonia. Have some juice while you watch a bit of television; I’ll be in the kitchen whipping up a

nodded

a look. “Come and help me out in the

could hardly believe what he had just heard as he

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