At the Cage mansion, the morning was quiet, but a deep tension hung in the air. Nana was in her room, a cup of tea in her hands, waiting. The test results. The one from the doctor. She was a woman of patience, but today, patience was a very difficult thing to have. While she wallowed in her thoughts, Her son, Richard, came in. He saw her mood, saw the way she was pacing. "What's the matter, mom?" he asked, his voice full of worry.She sighed. "Don't worry so much, my dear," she said. "I am actually working on something, but when I have gotten the proof of what I need, then I will let you know. I promise."He knew there was more to it. His mom was a mysterious woman, and he knew that. He sat down and raised one of her feet, his warm hands starting to massage it. She smiled, a small, grateful smile. He didn’t say anything. He just massaged her feet, a silent question in his touch. She knew he was waiting for her to talk. She sighed and said, "I have my suspicions,
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