Leaving The Reids

"Meera." Yvonne, Callens mom, walked up to the stunning lady, who had just walked into Yvonne's house.

The lady looked young with innocent features, she was an Arabian beauty, with an oval face, full cheek, well-arched brows, and almond-shaped eyes.

"Aunty Yvonne." Meera let the middle-aged woman pull her into a warm hug.

"Oh dear, I think I am not dumb after all....I can still remember you, even when you have grown so well, oh my goodness am jealous I wasn't as pretty as this when I was young." Yvonne pouted, pulling away from the hug and Meera chuckled.

"You must be kidding aunt." Meera chuckled.

"How are you coping in Wellington?"

"Real good aunt, I had a little business here in Dallas, so I thought of coming here, before going back to Wellington. "

"That is so thoughtful of you dear, how are your parents?" Yvonne asked.

"They're good, am sure Mom can't wait to see you also, hundred percent of her talking is all about you."

"Uhh poor Tianna."

"Uh...Aunt, how about brother Callen?