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THERESA'S PLACE**

“How do you feel?” Theresa asked as she watched Lucia admire herself in the mirror. Lucia wore a traditional Mexican gown. It was a stark contrast to her usual luxury dresses, but her father had taken everything else.

“The dress feels comfortable,” Lucia murmured.

“It does, but I can tell you're still uncomfortable,” Theresa replied.

“Everything feels different, but don’t worry, mother-in-law. I adapt to changes quite easily,” Lucia quickly reassured her.

“It’s okay; you can call me ‘Mom’ now,” Theresa said, rolling her eyes as she watched Lucia’s face brighten.

“Really?” Lucia asked, delighted.

“All this time, I thought George was waiting for me to...