"You're here." Cixi stood up immediately she saw Sara approach.
"Aunt, are you okay? You look pale" She touched Cixi's face and looked at her sadly.
She was still in the dress she had left the house in but also wore a big sweater she had never seen her aunt wear before.
"I'm good. Sorry for calling you out here. I did not think your father would want to see me now" She said in a low voice.
They both sat down and Sara held her hands reassuringly.
"How can you say that? You should know better than anyone that Dad loves you a lot and would love to see you. He was only pissed that day. Please come home. I miss you. We all did." Sara pleaded with her but saw Cixi still had an unsure expression plastered on her face.
"I'm really sorry Sara. I don't know if you'll ever forgive me."
Cixi began to cry and her eyes went down because she could not look at Sara.
