Margaret saw Aurora sitting on the sofa on the porch, crying her heart out. She removed the handkerchief from her shoulder bag and handed it to her. "Stop crying! As of this moment you are not needed here. You have to go somewhere to think about your future. Switching Soul can only be undone by that sorcerer who is responsible of this mess. Maybe one of these days he will visit you again and you can beg him to undo what he did. Crying all day and all night long won't solve your problem," she said, trying to make the devastated woman see reasons.
"Thank you!" Aurora accepted the handkerchief and wiped the tears from her face. She composed herself for a few minutes. Margaret is right, crying won't solve her problem. She rose to her feet. "Okay, Mother, I'll come with you," she finally said.
"Good!" Margaret spoke. "Follow me to the car!"
Aurora followed Brent's mother to the car. She glanced at the ancestral house for a few seconds before entering the car.
