ROSE’S POV:

When we land in Canada, Cathy’s sister is waiting for us at the airport. We run to her like little kids who see an ice cream truck in the street. The four of us are hugging and jumping like we met after years, but six months is a long time, right?

Then we start our journey from the airport to Cathy’s house.

When we enter the house, we are welcomed by the sweet aroma of Mom's magic cooking. Eva and I always call Cathy’s mother Mom, as she treats us ...