Olivia POV
The food was extremely delightful. Aunt Becky had indeed exceeded everyone’s expectations. Dinner over-all was fine with the atmosphere a little bit awkward. Mia still cannot stop talking about my parents with Peter chipping in with some of his own. Me and Aunt Becky were absorbing everything they say, with us sharing our own happy memories too. Peter and Mia can’t believe that Aunt Becky was my mom’s best friend and we are not really blood-related. They said that they were out of the country when the accident happened and did not know about it until they came back.
The four of us were deep in to our conversation, while Michael was silently listening, taking sips of his wine every now and then. Janice was sulking at her seat.
