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: Him

I OPENED the door to my house and held it open for her to enter. She walked in looking around with a slight smile. I closed the door softly behind me.

I turned around and was surprised to see my mother standing by the couch watching the two of us with curious eyes. I smiled, meekly. She rolled her eyes and she walked up to us.

"And who might you be?" her voice was soft and full of warmth as usual and I could see Val visibly relax.

"I'm Valerie. Call me Val." she paused. "I'm sorry for troubling you so late at night, Mrs. Jung-

"Miss. I'm not married anymore." my mother humor lacing her words. "And it's okay, Valerie. A friend of my son is a friend of mine. Come here."

My mother held out her hand and Val took it cautiously. Her eyes softened and a small smile traced over her lips as she stared at their intertwined hands.

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