Adele, Dixal’s mother, lit up the moment she saw Devon walk into the room, holding his grandmother’s hand while Lemuel followed behind them, carrying two bags—one filled with food, the other with Flora Amor’s clothes. The two mothers-in-law exchanged shy smiles and brief greetings before their attention shifted to the boy. Dixal’s mother immediately scooped her grandson into her arms and showered him with kisses. Her own mother, meanwhile, took one of the bags from Lemuel and turned to her. “I came here with them, anak, and I brought your clothes so you’ll have something fresh to wear. Give me your laundry so I can wash everything once I get home,” she said as she began arranging the clothes inside the small cabinet between Dixal’s bed and the sofa. “Let’s eat,” Lemuel interrupted, stomach rumbling at the smell of the pork afritada brought by Nancy, Flora Amor's mother and the teriyaki chicken cooked by Adele. Everyone gathered around the small bed table where the food was l
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