Natalie's POV:
Franklin and I went up to the third floor where Amelia was admitted. As we arrived, we met Amelia's mother, who was happily looking at her new grandson, but as soon as she saw me, she shouted, "What are you doing here?!"
Mrs. Agnes quickly petted the baby to stop crying as the baby in the bed woke up startled by her voice.
"Mom, I invited Natalie over. Can you just let her be?" Amelia asked her mother, who frowned.
"I don't want to see Natalie here. Do you want her to infect you with her bad luck?" Mrs. Agnes asked Amelia, who frowned.
"Mom, that's enough. Natalie is my sister, and it's not like you gave birth to another sister for me to have. Just let her be!"
Mrs. Agnes looked pained, but she quickly brushed it off and replied, "Fine. Let me just see my grandchild an
