Mrs. Tonia smiles faintly at Anita, as Anita makes way for Glory to pass with the tray of soup in her hands while walking into the kitchen. Anita doesn’t utter any words to her mother, but her face reflects a deep sorrow that her mom understands well.“Anita,” Mrs. Tonia slowly calls her name.“What is it, Mom?” Anita asks as she walks beside her mother.“I want you to know that your father really loves you, just like the rest of your siblings, and he isn't against your success,” Mrs. Tonia replies, holding Anita's hand in hers.“Hmph,” Anita sighs.“I know, Mom, but I don't care about that. If Dad likes me, fine; if he doesn't, fine. I will always see him as my father, and that's all,” Anita says.“Anita,” Mrs. Tonia begins.“Mom, where's the fufu?!” Flora interrupts them as she steps into the kitchen. She looks at Anita, and walks to the kitchen cabinet to meet their mother.“Mom, why are you holding Anita's hand and talking to her? Are you begging her for something?” Flora asks aga
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