She was brushing her hair in front of her vanity table. She still felt that what happened today was something that happened in her imagination. She never expected Takashi to apologize to her in real life.
She wondered if her grandfather didn't hide the truth of her birth within the family. Would it change anything? No one knows. Her grandfather was no longer part of this world. She has to take and be okay with what is given to her. And if she doesn't like it, she could make her own.
As her therapist said, a family doesn't always have to be blood. Sometimes, they are the people you have chosen, people who genuinely have your best intention at heart.
She put down her hairbrush and picked up her phone. More than ever, she wished she could talk to Grand right now.
She can give him a call on his phone number. He blocked her on WeChat but she still has his phone number saved in her phone and she had memorized his number by heart.
