“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

soon!” Grace chortled happily, elated that the younger

look. “Well, it looks like we’re

Now, we should probably go and pick out gifts for your parents.” With that, she linked arms with him

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

more family than anything else. In particular, Grace had been best friends with Sonia’s mother. As far as Sonia

wasn’t long before Charles and Sonia pulled up in front of the

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

of the house to greet her guest when she heard the sound of the car pulling

Sonia greeted with a bright

the side and drawled sarcastically, “Don’t mind me, Mom. I’m

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

by the

“Your face

now I appear a little more slender than usual,” Sonia placated. “Alright,

by

else at home but them, and she couldn’t help but ask, “Is Mr. Lane not

matter. Sonia, why don’t you tell me how you’ve been for the past six years.” Ever since Grace watched the press conference,

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

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

into an

he felt never went away. That being said, he was less angry with her than he was

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

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 would rather give them a peace of mind than have them resent her in

with you?” Grace gently prodded the

she smiled good-naturedly

softened at this gesture and

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

up with panic. She rose to

salvage the chowder simmering in

over to Sonia and said, “Here you go, Sonia. Have some juice while you

Sonia nodded with a

and help me out in

believe what he had just heard as he pointed at his nose. “Are you serious, Mom?

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