After dinner, the night had fully set in. The spring sky was filled with twinkling stars, more than usual, making the evening seem even more peaceful. Adela and Mrs. Anderson sat together on the couch, sipping warm tea that a maid had just served them. Meanwhile, Herbie had retreated to her room to finish her school assignments.“Mrs. Anderson, I really appreciate you taking care of Herbie all these years,” Adela said sincerely, cradling her teacup between her palms, letting the warmth seep into her skin. It reminded her of the warmth she had always felt from Mrs. Anderson—gentle, steady, and full of kindness. She was truly grateful for everything this woman had done, giving Herbie a safe and loving childhood, something she herself had never experienced growing up in the chaos of the Walton family.“Oh, nonsense, dear. I should be thanking you,” Mrs. Anderson replied with a warm smile. “Having Herbie with us has made our later years much less lonely. She’s like a granddaughter to me.”
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