The Woman From Hell

When we went to pick up Munchkin, he had a bright smile on his little face upon seeing us. Theo and I held his little hands on each side, and he told us the interesting things that happened in the past two days with gusto. Seeing him so happy, it was good to let him out to have more fun.

Munchkin was only done sharing by the time we got home.

"It's really fun being with my friends."

"The most important thing is that you're happy. By the way, there'll be people filming at our home for the next few days. Don't simply run around, okay?" I informed Munchkin in advance to prevent any accidents.

Although his face was still tender, his features were exquisite. Even though Munchkin was just a child, he was the rare handsome guy. His brows were furrowed at this point. "Do you mean for a TV show?"

I did not expect him to understand this, so I nodded. "That's right."

"Why did they choose our house, then?"

"About that..." I scratched my head. Should I tell Munchkin directly?

I was still hesitating when Theo, who was driving in the front, complained, "Mommy invited them."

"What?"

Munchkin's bright eyes turned to me, following his voice of doubt. "Why, Mommy?"

is a virtue. Have you heard of

"Oh, yes!"

his little head and smiled. "Munchkin, you're the most

finished filming when we

guys are early

today, so

packing up. Delia came toward us

at Munchkin. "How cute. Is he your

straight at Delia, his eyes wide as

forgot Delia had the same face as Cecilia and that Munchkin had also seen Cecilia's photo

held Munchkin's hand tightly.

Munchkin called her 'Aunt', there was a clear sense

"Seeing that everyone in your family is here today,

in.

smiled sweetly

Munchkin. "Munchkin, see you

tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, Aunt."

she looked like Cecilia. It was a feeling buried deep in

hand and shook it. "Mommy, Mommy, why does that lady look like