Sophia took a deep breath as she sat down with her mom in the living room. She knew this conversation wouldn't be easy, but she had to be honest with her mom.
"Mom, I need to tell you something," Sophia said, her voice firm. "Emily and I are back together."
Her mom's expression changed from calm to shocked in an instant. "Sophia, are you sure that's a good idea?" she asked, her voice laced with concern.
Sophia nodded. "Yes, Mom, I'm positive. Emily and I love each other, and we're willing to work through our issues."
But her mom's concern didn't dissipate. "Sophia, I have to ask, did Emily use some sort of jazz on you?" she asked, her eyes narrowing slightly.
Sophia laughed. "No, Mom, Emily would never do that. Our love is real, and it's strong."
As Sophia looked into her mom's eyes, she could see the concern and uncertainty there. But she could also see a glimmer of understanding.
"I just want you to be happy, Sophia," her mom said finally, her voice softening. "If Emily makes you happy, then I'll try to accept it."
Sophia smiled, feeling a weight lift off her shoulders. "Thanks, Mom," she said, hugging her mom tightly. "That means a lot to me."