20 YEARS LATER***

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　　"Mom?" Allison called from the sitting room as soon as she walked in. "Mom?! I'm back!"

　　"I'm here!" Cynthia said from the kitchen.

　　She went to the kitchen. "Afternoon mom." Allison greeted, pecking her mother's cheek.

　　"Afternoon, sweetheart, how was school today?" She asked, chopping on the green beans.

　　"It was fine mom. What are you cooking?" She asked.

　　"Fried rice, hope you'll love ...