I remember very well how she treated me. Yes, in public she kept her face, playing the role of a happy mother-in-law, but as soon as curious onlookers dispersed, the focus of her complacency shifted to her former daughter-in-law.

I think too long about the answer, nervously biting my lips, which does not go unnoticed by Theo.

- What? Are you against? he asks, putting down the cutlery.

- No ... - I hesitate with the answer.

I feel warmth on my hand - it was Theodore who covered it with his palm, squeezing his fingers soothingly.

- Let's agree, if something worries you, then you talk about it out...