Chapter Twenty Four

"Life at Pres was fairly alright when mother was around," Elena started. "When she died, everything I knew became dark and filled with turmoil. It was like I was the only one alone in this world. When I escaped and came upon my boss, I felt hopeful and happy that I finally have an opportunity to prove myself. But I got something even better in the end. I got a family." She looked up at her grandfather with excitement.

"You have got to meet them one day. They are the best people ever." Facing Wazir, she said;

"Even Wazir too. Although he just joined us, he is still pretty much family."

"Yeah, I know," Wazir replied, smiling. He picked at his food and forced himself to eat, swallowing bitterly.

"Elena, when we get back, do me a favour and cook a new dish to get rid of this unpalatable taste." Elena laughed at the foul expressions on his face.

"It's not that bad," she said, trying to console him.

"You are just being nice."

"Okay then. I'll try something