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**Next Morning**

“Il mio bambino.” Crystal's mother, Martina, said in a sing-song tone as she and her husband came in.

(Il mio bambino is an Italian language and it means ‘my baby' in English)

She looked around and saw that it was only the maids that were there.

“And where is the young miss?” She asked them with eye narrowed on them.

“Welcome, ma'am and sir.” They all chorused.

“She is still asleep.” One of them answered.

“Asleep?” Martina asked and looked at her husband.

“Yes.” The maid answered.

“Mamma.” Crystal called out as she descended the stairs with hands on the rail.

(Mamma is an Italian language for ‘Mom’)

“My baby.” She cooed as she went to hug her.

“Papà.” She greeted. “Good morning.” She smiled.

“Good morning, my child.” He replied and smiled at her.

“Hope you slept well?” He asked.

“Yes, thank you for asking.” She said and looked back at her mom.

“So how was the party you attended?” She asked.

“Nice and heartwarming.” Martina said and went to take a seat.

“Tesoro.” H