“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.”

Mrs. Lane. We’ll go over to

formalities. See you soon!” Grace chortled happily, elated that

look. “Well,

we should probably go and pick out gifts for your parents.” With that,

an elegant cloak for Grace and a tasteful necktie for

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, Grace was like a second mother to her, having taken care of

and Sonia pulled up in front

first time 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

Grace practically ran out of the house to greet her guest when she heard the sound of the car pulling up. Her eyes lit up at the sight of Sonia, and she approached the latter with her arms

Lane,” Sonia greeted with a bright

women embraced, Charles stood by the side and drawled sarcastically, “Don’t mind me, Mom. 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, then concluded plaintively, “You’ve lost

amused by the remark. “No,

insisted. “Your face is

lost all my baby fat, so now I appear a little more slender than usual,” Sonia

Come along, then.” Grace took her by the hand and

noted that there was no one else at home but them, and she couldn’t help but ask, “Is Mr. Lane not

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 the press conference, she had been wanting

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

snapped, “I knew those Fullers were rotten! You should have told us how badly they were treating you, Sonia. If you had told us, then we would have stood up for you

as he bit into an apple. “That’s

she had kept mum about her abusive marriage wounded him, and the rage he felt never went away. That being said, he was less angry

Grace’s outward concern, Sonia felt warmth course through her. Tears pricked her eyes as she said, “I

family was Grace and the rest of the 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, they weren’t actually related to her, which meant her troubles would only grow to become an unnecessary burden for them. She

Grace gently

smiled good-naturedly as she wrapped the

and smoothed

he sniffed the air curiously. “Mom, what do you have on the stove? I

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

to salvage the chowder simmering in the pot,

you go, Sonia. Have some juice while you watch a bit of television; I’ll be in

Mrs. Lane.” Sonia nodded with a

“Come and help

heard as

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