"Lena." I stopped dead on my track as I heard someone call my name and there was only one person who called me by that name.

I turned my head to the side to see a car had stopped beside me. The backseat window rolled down and there was only one occupant. The lady of the house.

"Mrs. Nicoli," I greeted her politely and I watched her get out of the car. As soon as she was out of the car, she hugged me which caught me off guard. I awkwardly just stood in her embrace.

"Why are you going this way? Your house is in the other way," she...