After noticing Lucy sitting on the couch in the living room, a flicker of worry crossed Rebecca's mind as she wondered if Lucy was the one who had turned on the bathroom light earlier.
Her presence surprised her, as she hadn't expected to see Lucy at this hour.
A mix of emotions flooded through Rebecca—concern, curiosity, and a hint of worry. She approached Lucy with a warm smile, trying to gauge Lucy's mood. As she drew closer, she noticed a slightly somber expression on Lucy's face.
"Hey, Lucy," Rebecca greeted softly, her voice filled with a tender warmth. "Is everything alright?"
Lucy looked up, her eyes meeting Rebecca's with a mixture of surprise and curiosity. "Oh, hey Mom," she replied, her voice tinged with a hint of confusion. "Yeah, everything's fine. Just lost in my thoughts."
Relieved that Lucy didn't seem upset or distressed, Rebecca couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. She took a seat beside Lucy, her worry melting away.
