Celia heard her brothers laughing and said to them turning around: "He's still in his "no" phase... I had almost forgotten... Come here my shrimp or I'll come catch you!"
Basile said no again but came all the same to throw himself in her arms, he said to her: "Mum, beautiful."
Celia stood up with Basile in her arms, his head was buried in her neck, and she said to him: "Hey you my little shrimp, who taught you to flatter people like that?"
As Basile didn't answer her she looked at him and saw that he was looking in Aiden's direction, she didn't have time to pay more attention than that because she heard her mother's voice calling her: "Cel? Is it you? Is it really you?"
Celia looked at her mother smiling: "It's really me, I haven't seen myself in a mirror yet so I don't really know what I look like, but it's me."
Her mother didn't need to hear anything more she came and took her in her arms, it was really her little girl, it was a miracle.
