The Reclaimed Rose (Annalise and Steven)

Chapter 252

Willow lifted her chin. "It's a secret."

Dorothy and Milton instantly clapped. "You're already keeping secrets at your age? Our Willow is amazing!"

Willow blushed with a smile. "Yeah!"

After exercising and taking a bath, the family sat down at the dining table to eat.

Willow, who had only just started speaking with Dorothy and Milton, was already bursting to share everything with them.

She chirped away like a little sparrow. "Grandpa, Grandma, the chef at our house makes such delicious food. You can tell him whatever you want to eat, and he'll make it for you. So, don't hold back!" Dorothy still felt like she was dreaming. All they did yesterday was give Willow a suggestion. Yet, after proceeding with it, Willow actually got better?

Milton answered, "Alright."

As a thought crossed Dorothy's mind, she immediately suggested, "How about we take you out for some fun after school to celebrate you finally being able to talk to us normally, Willow?" Willow quickly said, "I don't think I can."

Dorothy looked at Willow with a confused look. "Why?"

"I have to go home every day to train with my coach," Willow answered honestly. "I can't slack off, or I might get lazy and never want to practice again!"

a solution. "Then, how

"Sure!" Willow nodded enthusiastically.

and optimistic. "Can we bring Penelope,

hesitation,

...

dropped Willow off at kindergarten. When

Willow coming her way, Penelope quickly spread her

threw herself into Penelope's arms and whispered, "I'm going

hardly believe her

Willow just speak

her. "Penelope, my daddy and mommy used dolls that resembled my grandpa and grandma to slowly help me

then, they made a doll that looks a lot like you, too. So I thought that if I treated you like one of those new cotton dolls they brought home, maybe I

held Penelope's

Penelope thought that

ability to speak to her, Penelope continued to

while, then shook her head. "Maybe it's because Daddy hasn't made dolls that look like them yet. I just

but quickly cheered up. At least Willow could talk to her

behind them and was listening to what Willow said,

Willow was getting better, Annalise would probably be happy, too,

for much anymore. His only wish was for Annalise to live a good life.