Rebecca was sitting on a plush sofa in the living room. Her mouth, which was munching on snacks, was making a series of crispy noises, filling up the room. Her legs were crossed in an idle manner. She almost had a heart attack when Mira suddenly called on to her, disrupting her peaceful moments.

“Mom, I'm back,” Mira said as she sauntered into the living room. Rebecca's hand froze mid-air, a snack hovering near her mouth.

Mira smiled at her mom as she walked up to her on the sofa. “Good day, mom.” She greeted as she sat beside her mother, her head resting on her shoulder in a spoiled...