"Where do you live aunty? Oh, who is this? Is he your husband?" Little Angela asked big Angela and Angela replied with a smile, but not Ray. The man was silent for a moment and then said, "No, I am this beautiful sister's friend." Ray replied. Angela was admiring her childhood self sitting and talking in front of her. Only this time she understood the meaning of being grateful for one's own beauty.
"Oh, I haven't introduced my handsome friend, his name is Ray. We came here because I wanted to find my long-lost parents. From the info I got, they both live near here. And, I'm so sorry that we came here." Angela said in a low voice.
"It's okay, we hardly ever have guests coming to our house. We're glad you came. Sorry, I'm just going to the kitchen. Angela, accompany auntie and uncle to talk. Mommy wants to see the cake in the oven first."
