Since meeting Florence in Italy, Francesca was feeling ill at ease. Just mere the thought of having her sister around made her want to run away from there. And before this day, she had never thought that one day, she'd want to run away from her sister. Just thinking about Florence made her remember the warmth of her little family.
Whether it was her ever so charming son, her adorkable daughter-in-law, or the newest addition of that, her grandson. She really missed them all. And adding on the fact that she was building a new family, she felt she really was homesick now. So, she took the flight back home as soon as possible.
And when she held her little grandson in her arms after coming back, she was instantly gratified. The way that little version of her son looked at her made her smile involuntarily.
"Our little Rowan looks just like his daddy," she said while teasing the little guy who was giggling even though he was being teased around.
