The third point of view
"Just limit the number of sweets you give to him and his teeth would live longer," the dentist advised, done with his checkup.
"Alright. Thanks, doctor," Jennifer stretched her hand for Neon to take, "Come, let's go home, baby boy"
Neon nodded, he was excited to be out of here. Jennifer took her child's hand and was about to leave when she received a call,
"Isabella?" that was surprising.
"Hey Jennifer, are you done with the checkup?" Isabella asked from the other line.
"Y-yeah," she was breathless. Isabella had not spoken to her for days now, so this was quite a miracle. If she could get Isabella to like her - not that she hasn't tried- it would benefit her in the long run. Isabella was the apple of Niklaus's eyes, get her and you get him.
"Is there a problem?"
"Ah, yeah," Isabella sounded a bit unsure. Strange, she was always firm about what she wanted, Jennifer noticed.
