Denise was satisfied with the answers she got from me that night. With my positive outlook regarding my relationship with her son, it seemed like someone pulled out a thorn from her. More than the satisfaction she was showing, she was also relieved.
I felt slightly proud of myself to know that I caused that. Unlike what I expected when I first saw and met her. I could say that we also got along pretty well after that. We enjoyed eating more of the berry cobbler while waiting for Aziel and Damian to finish their talk which happened not long after.
Once he was back though, I couldn't help but notice the change in his disposition. Whatever was the topic of the conversation he had with his father put him in a bad mood. Denise also sensed that something was wrong so she excused herself to tal
