"Edward, my dear son, we're having a party next week," his mother cheerfully announced.

"What do you mean a party?" Edward inquired of his mother.

"Yes, I thought I'd throw one because we haven't entertained in a long time, and Cassandra, you'll get to meet some of our friends," Mrs. Consuelo explained.

"But, Mrs. Consuelo, I won't be here; Akia and I will have left by then," Cassandra replied, her voice sad.

"Oh, that's a bit sad," she said, her smile hidden.

Juan walked into the room. "There is a call for you on line two, Miss Cassandra."

Mrs. Consuelo instructed her, "Use the phone over there, honey."

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