I walked back in the kitchen and sat next to Emma again. "Dad wants me to return back there for a week" I told them taking a bite of my food.

"Why?" my mom asked.

"He wants me to meet his girlfriend" I told her while chewing my food. My mother smiled. I knew that she was happy for my father. Even after their divorce they remained friends.

"Nya! What did I tell you about talking and eating at the same time?" my mom scolded making me stop chewing. I rolled my eyes and continued eating. "What are you going to do?" she asked.

"I don't know" I replied.

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