"Do you like the painting, Mom?" Remy asked, seeing his mother's eyes twinkling with admiration.
"I love it. You should let me hang it on my room walls, it's so lovely," Luna Zoe walked up to stand in front of the portrait, admiring herself.
"I'm glad that you like it, Mom. Here's the painting of Nelly," Remy showed his mother the portrait of Nelly that he had drawn. Then, Nelly was not as chubby as now, she looked so ethereal that Luna Zoe's jaw dropped, nearly hitting the ground.
"Is this Nelly? She looked so beautiful here? How come she is that chubby now?" Luna Zoe could not believe her eyes.
"Situation caused it. I guess Nelly was depressed and ended up eating a lot," Remy's eyes darkened with sadness, remembering how Nelly's stepsister had accused her of theft. They clearly did n
