Linda
"I love it!" Dee held on to her sister's arm, her face glowing with delight. "See, Dear, I told you she'll forgive me for my nonsense. Just like you always do. You two are so good to me!"
Linda frowned, her expression momentarily awkward. She quickly recovered, and gave a short laugh.
"Come, let's bring the food to the dinning table!" suggested my mother-in-law, reaching for her pot of noodles.
"I'll help Mum," Dee said, opening drawers for the utensils, "Could you get Linda a drink? Did I tell you she just got back from Thailand?"
"Yeah, you did." I took out two Tigers from the fridge and handed one to my sister-in-law. As my wife and her mother busied themselves in the dinning hall, we pulled the tags and touched the cans gently in a silent toast.
"So, how was the seminar, Lin?" I asked.
"It was most enjoyable." She winked.
The End
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