God, I fucking love you

Realisation dawned on Hannah Morales. Now that Mr and Mrs Glusburn approached her with a frown on their face, she saw it. The same generic Saphirre eyes that left her longing whenever she gazed at them. His face, although a little rustic, was the same as Serenity's. At that instant, Hannah began to wonder why she hadn't looked into things further. But more importantly, why Serenity carried Gils as her last name and not Glusburn?

"Mrs Morales! Hi, what are you doing here ?" it was Mr Glusburn who asked. The smile on his face was back on and Hannah visibly relaxed a little. Mrs Glusburn stood next to her husband, their hands sealed together. She flashed Hannah a quick smile before her face morphed into seriousness and a small questioning frown appeared on her forehead. Her gaze on the forty-year-old woman was intense, urging her to answer her husband's question.

Hannah Morales goes to answer, but the words were swept right out of her mouth as Serenity wrapped her arms around her waist