The Visit

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"Blake, what are you doing here?" "Hey Bella, can we talk?" "Sure, come in. Can I get you something to drink? " "No, I'm good." "Okay, so what's up?" "Do you blame me for what happened?" "No, why would you think that?" "Because you left so suddenly and when you got home, you didn't call or text dad or me." "Look, I'm sorry, but I'm not used to that lifestyle. Getting kidnapped, being shot, being in danger, I just wanted to come home. I'm sorry for not calling you or dad. I'm just getting used to being back home. " "I understand. Do you think you will come back to New York?" "I don't know. Maybe, maybe not." "Well, I hope you come and visit soon. I took the weekend off from work to spend time with you and... Do you think my mom will want to see me? "

"Would you like to see Mom?" "Yes, it's just that I never knew her, and I want to get to know her." "Okay. Do you want to surprise her? " "Yes." "Then get in my car; we're going to her house."

We drove for 2 hours until we were at my mom's house. When I knocked on the door, Alford opened it. "Bella, welcome back." "Hey Alford, is my mom home?" "Yea, come in and let me get her." We went inside and sat down on the couch.

"Didn't I just see you, Bella?" "Hey mom, I brought someone here with me." Jasmine turned and looked at the boy. "Blake? Is it really you? " "How did you recognize me?" "Honey, a mother always recognizes her kids. Now come here and give me a hug. " After Blake gave Jasmine a hug, we sat down on the couch and talked. Jasmine really wanted to get to know her son. We talked for five hours. "Wow, it was really fun talking to you." Blake said. "It was fun talking to you too." Jasmine said. "Well, we should probably get going. Bye mom." I said. "Bye, baby." "Hey, I was wondering, before I go back to New York, maybe we should have a family dinner. Mom, dad, you, and me." Blake said. "Your father?" Jasmine said. "Yea, I get that you guys haven't talked in years, but I would really love a family dinner." Blake said.

"Yea, okay, a family dinner sounds good." Jasmine said "Okay. Bye, mom. " I said. "Bye."

When we got backhome, It was already nine o'clock. "If you want, you can stay here.There's a guest bedroom. " "Thanks, Well, I'm going to bed. NightBella." "Night"

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