“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 your place

Grace chortled happily, elated that the younger girl had agreed

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

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

their rounds through the boutiques in the mall, they finally picked out an elegant cloak for

had close 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

and Sonia pulled up in front of the Lane

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

practically ran out of the house to greet her guest when she heard the sound of the car pulling up. Her eyes lit

Lane,” Sonia greeted with a

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

I say I’m getting tired of it. My attention is on Sonia now.

somewhat amused by the remark.

“Your face is all cheekbones

slender than usual,” Sonia placated. “Alright, that’s enough fretting, Mrs. Lane. Shall

Grace took her by the hand and led her

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

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

life she had had with the Fullers,

slapped the edge of 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 told us, then we would have stood

as he bit into an apple. “That’s what I told her,

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

felt warmth course through her. Tears pricked 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 would rather give them a peace of mind than have them resent her in the

you?” Grace gently prodded the

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

at this gesture and smoothed Sonia’s

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

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

toward the kitchen to salvage the chowder simmering in the pot, and thankfully, she made

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

Lane.” Sonia nodded with

and help me out in the

as he pointed at his nose. “Are

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