On a hill covered with green grass, right under a shady tree with dense leaves, Laura sat with her two daughters sleeping on her thighs. She stroked the hair of her two daughters who were born identical twins. Celin and Clara, that's their names. The name is taken from the names of Cliff's deceased grandmother and mother.

"Mom!"

"Hmm," Laura muttered, responding to Clara who suddenly called out to her.

"Tell me again about grandparents," begged the child, spoiled.

Laura chuckled, even though she had often told her about her parents whom she had not seen since eight years ago. Yes, her two daughters are now eight years old, which...