Chapter 7

Zaera's Point of View

"Mom, can I see grandfather and grandmother?" Zian asked me while we both watched Doraemon. I drank a mango shake before I looked at him.

"Of course. When do you want to see them?"

"Later, Mom. Please?" He pleaded and clasped his hands together. I nodded so he smiled widely.

"Thank you mom"

Translation: Thank you, Mama

"Nothing, Zi"

Translation: You're welcome, Zi

My attention was turned to my cellphone that was on the center table when it beeped. I dropped the popcorn on the table and then picked it up.

I frowned when I saw that it was an unknown number. Is this,...