“Was that your uncle?” Mia asked her son after he ended the strange call he had just received while speaking with her. “Yes,” he said, still holding the phone in his hand in disbelief. “He said he wants to meet up and talk or something.” Mia’s eyes lit up. “What are you waiting for? Dress up and go!” She said. “What if it’s a trap?” Jonah asked, not sure about the whole thing. “Why would he want to meet me?” “Don’t be a fool,” his mother said, practically pushing him from the chair. Your uncle has finally come to his senses and wants to patch things up with us. The plan finally worked.” “But no one is talking about that anymore, mom,” Jonah protested, getting up even though he didn’t want to. “All anyone is saying about them is that picture they took together and how in love he is with his wife,” he said with deep rage. “I know, and that’s why he has to make sure this doesn’t happen again,” she said, rolling her eyes with impatience. “Ugh. Stop asking me stupid questions and go
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