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?"

others is a virtue. Have you

"Oh, yes!"

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

just finished filming when we got

guys are

everyone cooperated today, so we're done

came toward us

at Munchkin. "How cute. Is he your

straight at Delia, his eyes wide as he

Cecilia and that Munchkin

I held Munchkin's hand tightly. "Munchkin,

her 'Aunt', there was a clear

still indifferent, and she lowered her eyes slightly. "Seeing that everyone in your

in.

and smiled

Munchkin. "Munchkin, see you

tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, Aunt."

perhaps also because she looked like Cecilia.

left, Munchkin took my hand and shook it. "Mommy, Mommy, why does that lady look like my mommy? Is she my mommy?" His eyes were slightly