“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.”

the offer, Mrs. Lane. We’ll go over to your place in a

See you soon!” Grace chortled happily, elated that the younger girl

the call ended, Charles put his phone away and gave Sonia a resigned look. “Well, it

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

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

and Sonia pulled up in

time Sonia had dropped by in six years, though she noted that the house looked the same as it

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

greeted with a

side and drawled sarcastically, “Don’t mind me,

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 a good look at you!” She clasped Sonia’s hands in hers and slowly spun her around, then concluded

somewhat amused by the remark. “No, I

have,” Grace insisted. “Your face is all

I’ve lost all my baby fat, so now I appear a little more slender than usual,” Sonia placated. “Alright,

along, then.” Grace took her by the hand and led her

home but them, and she couldn’t help but

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

had

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

agreed as he bit into an apple. “That’s what I

felt never went away.

and Grace’s outward concern, Sonia felt warmth course through her. Tears pricked

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

am I going to do with you?” Grace gently prodded the

Grace was frustrated, but she smiled good-naturedly as she wrapped

and smoothed Sonia’s

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

out of her thoughts, and her eyes lit up with panic. She

to salvage the chowder simmering in the pot, and thankfully,

“Here you go, Sonia. Have some juice while you watch a bit of television; I’ll be in the kitchen

nodded with a warm

look. “Come and

you out?” Charles blinked. He could hardly believe what he had just heard as he pointed at

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