“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

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

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

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

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

had always 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 as Sonia was concerned, Grace was like a second mother to her, having taken care of her

and Sonia pulled

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

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

greeted

side and drawled sarcastically, “Don’t mind me, Mom. I’m just your biological

eyes as she said pointedly, “I see you every day, and believe me when I say I’m getting tired of it. My attention is on Sonia now. Come

was somewhat amused by the remark. “No, I

“Your face is all cheekbones

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

course. Come along, then.” Grace took her by

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

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

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

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

bit into an apple. “That’s what I told

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

through her. Tears pricked her eyes as she said, “I didn’t want to make you

for her throughout her marriage to Toby, but they couldn’t come to

am I going to do with you?” Grace gently

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

softened at this gesture and smoothed Sonia’s hair with motherly

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

panic. She rose to her feet in a flurry and

the chowder simmering in the pot, and thankfully, she made it in time to

some juice while you watch a bit of television; I’ll be in

nodded

shot Charles a look. “Come and help me out in the

he had just heard as he pointed at his nose. “Are you serious, Mom? What could I possibly

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