“Sebby, you’re home.”

Sebastian glanced up and saw Sasha in an apron, standing by the dining table with a hot bowl of soup in her hand. She had appeared, looking radiant and smiling angelically, as soon as she heard him come in.

Sebastian did not know what to say to her.

“Okay, is everyone home? Can we eat dinner now? I’m starving!” Sabrina said loudly.

Sebastian had not noticed her sitting on the sofa. She suddenly stood up and started walking towards the dining table which Sebastian noticed was heavily laden with all the food that Sasha had prepared.

Can Sasha please stop doing this?

Sasha smiled awkwardly and said, “Matt, come set the table. Your aunt is hungry.”

Then, she placed the bowl of soup down in the center of the table and moved towards Sebastian, who was still standing at the front door.

“Are you tired? I made your favorite steak for dinner tonight. Go wash up and come eat.”

Sasha casually bent down, pulled out a pair of house slippers from the shoe cabinet and laid them in front of Sebastian. It was as if there was nothing wrong between the two of them.

Sebastian just stared at her quietly.

He had no choice but to slip his socked feet into the slippers and hand his briefcase over to her. Then, he hugged her stiffly as he always does.

Just as the ice around his heart was beginning to melt, the image of his mother being shot and falling unconscious into his arms appeared in his mind again.

eyes narrowed

you to come over?” he asked her

her head to look straight into

me to. I just thought of bringing the children over. You like living here, don’t you? Then, I’ll move

coldness of his voice and answered him in

you don’t you understand? Do

affection for her and he had even gone as far as to bring

few minutes, her expression returned

a few days’ time. Can’t we just celebrate it

spoke in a low, calm voice as if she

Sebastian was surprised.

cause a scene just as she had earlier that day

was very much calmer

watched her put away his briefcase

turned

Matt, go set your Daddy’s place at the table. We’re going to

“Okay, Mommy.”

children had not heard the small argument between their parents since they had kept their

at the dining table

over to join

This will be

was a very talkative child and as soon as Sebastian sat down, he had begun chattering straightaway. He looked at his father expectantly, waiting

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