13

Helen pulled Emma into a tight hug, as she opened the front door of her house.

"I missed you, alot." Helen whispered in Emma's ears.

"I missed you too."

Emma closed the door behind her after she entered into the living room.

Emma scanned the apartment has she entered. It was a two bedroom apartment. Big enough for the two of them. It looked exactly the same way it did when Emma had first visited years ago.

There were some changes in the wall painting which had cracked and wasn't looking as polished as it looked the first time.

"How is mum?" Helen asked as they both sat on the couch in the living room.

Helen was glad to see Emma. She didn't do much around the house and had no friends to come visit her. She was always home alone and would just bury herself in movies and books all day and house chores.

Jack, her husband wanted it to be that way and would always object at Helen's mention of getting a job.

"She is fine, still works as hard as ever," Emma replied and Helen forces a smile