“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

need for the formalities. See you soon!” Grace chortled happily, elated that the younger girl had agreed to drop by for

resigned look. “Well, it looks like we’re going

gifts for your parents.” With

picked out an elegant cloak for Grace

been best friends with Sonia’s mother. As far as Sonia was concerned, Grace

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 such, she did not feel out of place at all and rather felt a

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

Lane,” Sonia greeted with

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

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, then concluded plaintively,

amused by the remark. “No, I

Grace insisted. “Your face is all

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

Come along, then.” Grace took her by the

one else at home but them, and she couldn’t help but ask,

tell me how you’ve been for the past six years.” Ever since Grace watched the press conference, she had been wanting to know

she had had with the Fullers, though she

edge of the coffee table in a physical show of frustration and snapped, “I knew those Fullers were rotten! You should have told

as he bit into an apple. “That’s what

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

concern, Sonia felt warmth course through her. Tears pricked her eyes as she said,

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,

do with you?” Grace gently prodded the younger girl’s forehead and heaved

smiled good-naturedly as she wrapped

gesture and smoothed Sonia’s hair with

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

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

second longer, she rushed toward the kitchen to salvage the chowder simmering in the

she brought two tall glasses of juice over to Sonia and said, “Here you go, Sonia. Have some juice while you watch a bit of television; I’ll be in the

nodded with

Charles a look. “Come and

blinked. He could hardly believe what he had just heard as he

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