"So, you met him."
"I did, Mommy. He was exactly how you described him to be."
"Isn't he handsome?" Dorothy, Emma's mother said in nostalgia. "It's quite unfortunate that I lost my memory, or else the one you would be calling daddy would have been him."
"Hey!" the deep voice of a man sounded in the background. "I heard that."
David, Emma's daddy, reprimanded his wife, but the latter didn't seem to mind it. In fact, Dorothy's chuckle even reached Emma's ears. The young lady could only shake her head helplessly at her Mommy's teasing tendencies.
After a while, Dorothy's tone changed as she asked her daughter a question.
"How did he react when he saw the letter?" Dorothy asked. This was the question that had been bugging her mind ever since Emma reported that she had met Kei in the abandoned building. She was half afraid and half excited to know the answer.
