“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.”

Lane. We’ll go over to your place in

soon!” Grace chortled happily, elated that the younger girl had agreed to

ended, Charles put his phone away and gave Sonia a resigned look. “Well, it looks like we’re going to

next time, anyway. Now, we should probably go and pick out gifts for

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

ties with the Reeds, and their relationship was more family than anything else. In particular, Grace had been best friends with Sonia’s mother. As far as Sonia was concerned,

long before Charles and Sonia pulled up in

first time Sonia had dropped by in six years, though she noted that the house looked the same as it had before. As

she heard the sound of the car pulling up. Her eyes lit

Sonia greeted

by the side and drawled sarcastically, “Don’t

see you every 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

was somewhat amused by the

Grace insisted. “Your face is all

now I appear a little more slender than usual,” Sonia placated. “Alright, that’s enough fretting, Mrs. Lane.

Come along, then.” Grace took her by

was no one else at home but them, and she couldn’t help but

golfing with his buddies. No matter. Sonia, why don’t you tell me how you’ve been for the past six years.” Ever since Grace watched

a nod and began to detail the life she had had with

those Fullers were rotten! You should have told

into an apple. “That’s

mum about her abusive marriage wounded him, and the rage he felt never went away. That being said, he

her. Tears pricked her eyes

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

Grace gently prodded the younger girl’s forehead

smiled good-naturedly as she wrapped the latter’s arm like an

and smoothed Sonia’s hair with

sniffed the air curiously. “Mom, what do you have on the stove? I think it’s

snapped out of her thoughts, and her eyes lit up with panic. She rose to her feet

to salvage the chowder simmering in the pot, and thankfully, she

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 couple more dishes, and we can dig

nodded with a

“Come and help me

Charles blinked. He could hardly believe what he had just heard as he pointed at his nose. “Are you

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