"Madame, are you all right?" the maid inquired, concerned.

"I'm fine, Maria; I'm just happy and worried all at once," the lady said.

"Why, madame? Are you not happy with your son?" the maid asked, puzzled.

"Of course I'm happy. I always want him to be happy. I'm just worried that one day he'll be the worst Edward he was five years ago as his father," the old woman said as the maid noticed her worries in her eyes.

"Rest assured, ma'am, when you asked me to visit Dr. Ramirez, she told me that your son was completely fine now," the maid said as she wants to erase the worries...