Pregnant Yuki approached Angela with a bowl of diced carrots in her hand, a look of concern mixed with curiosity on her face.

The kids had gone back to their rooms after cleaning the dishes.

“So, how did the call with Doris go?”

She asked, taking a seat gently with a hand supporting her waist.

Angela sighed deeply.

“What's wrong, is it that bad?”

Yuki replied immediately, worried.

“No…no… it's… Well, she said my sister Kerry visited, and she had to tell her everything about our family”.

Angela replied and I sighed.

“Are you okay with it?”

Yuki asked softly.

“Since it's just Kerry, I am fine. Actually, I have...