Angela's nieces, Lia and Liya, burst into her room, their faces were covered with disappointment. “Aunt Angela, he didn't come!” they chimed in unison, their eyes welling up with tears.

Angela rubbed her tired yet to digest their complaints, she has fallen asleep hours ago, the moment she came back and cried herself to sleep.

She gestured for them to come closer.

“Who didn't come, sweethearts?” she asked, rubbing her eyes, although she already suspected the answer.

“Uncle Charming! He promised to take us to the movies, but he's not here!” Lia exclaimed, her voice trembling.

Angela's expression turned sympathetic, yet secretly worried, even though the possibility of him coming...