“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

chortled happily, elated that the younger girl had agreed

his phone away and gave Sonia a resigned look.

there’s always next time, anyway. Now, we should probably go and pick out gifts for your parents.” With that, she linked

they finally picked out an elegant cloak for Grace and a tasteful necktie for Curtis. Then, they made their way to the

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

Sonia pulled up in front

Sonia had dropped by in six years, though she noted that the house looked the same as it had before. As such, she did not feel out of place at all and rather felt a

of the car pulling up. Her eyes lit up at the sight

Lane,” Sonia greeted with a

sarcastically, “Don’t mind me, Mom. I’m just your biological

day, and believe me when I say I’m getting tired of it. My attention is on Sonia now. Come here, Sonia, let me take a good look at you!” She clasped Sonia’s hands in hers and slowly spun her around,

somewhat amused by the remark. “No, I haven’t, Mrs.

“Your face is all

appear a little more slender than usual,” Sonia placated. “Alright, that’s enough fretting, Mrs. Lane. Shall we head into

by the hand and led her

no one else at home but

his buddies. No matter. Sonia, why don’t you tell me how you’ve been for the past six years.” Ever since Grace watched the press conference, she had been wanting to know

life she had had with the Fullers, though she kept it brief to save

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

into an

felt never went

of Charles and Grace’s outward concern, Sonia felt warmth course through her. Tears pricked her eyes as she said, “I didn’t want to make you

Lanes. She might have been able to get them to stand up for her throughout her marriage to Toby, but they couldn’t come to her defense all the time. Besides,

with you?” Grace gently prodded the

that Grace was frustrated, but she smiled good-naturedly as she wrapped the latter’s arm like an

at this gesture and smoothed Sonia’s

Charles frowned as he sniffed the air curiously. “Mom, what do you have on

hearing this, Grace snapped out of her thoughts, and her eyes lit up with panic. She rose to her feet in a flurry

in the pot, and thankfully, she made it in time to keep the chowder from

to Sonia and said, “Here you go, Sonia. Have some juice while you watch a bit of television; I’ll

Sonia nodded with a warm

look. “Come and help

as he pointed at his nose. “Are you

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