“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.”

interjected, “Thank you for the offer, Mrs. Lane. We’ll go over to your

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

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

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

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

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 ever since her

before Charles and Sonia pulled up in front of the Lane

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

car pulling up. Her

Sonia greeted with a bright

by the side and drawled sarcastically,

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

by the remark. “No, I haven’t, Mrs.

have,” Grace insisted. “Your face is all cheekbones

a little more slender than usual,” Sonia placated. “Alright, that’s enough fretting, Mrs.

took her by the

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

still golfing 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

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

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

into an

she had kept mum about her abusive marriage wounded him, and the rage he felt never went

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

they couldn’t come to her defense all the time. Besides, they weren’t actually related to her, which meant her troubles would

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

but she smiled good-naturedly as

and

then, Charles frowned as he sniffed the air curiously. “Mom, what do you

thoughts, and her eyes lit up with panic. She rose to her feet in a flurry and exclaimed,

longer, she rushed toward the kitchen to salvage the chowder simmering in the pot, and thankfully, she made it in time to keep the chowder

to Sonia and said, “Here you go, Sonia. Have some juice while you watch a bit of television;

Sonia nodded with

“Come and

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

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