"Thank you," she said it lightly. She wouldn't give the same blessing, because the marriage between him and Leila was a scar in her heart that would never be healed, so she couldn't bless them. She was not the Holy Virgin Mary.
Daniel picked up the juice on the table and took a sip, dissipating the bitterness on the tip of his tongue. He looked to the small train not far away. Rabi and Mili were sitting in one carriage, while Dot was sitting alone in another.
"Your son has a strong character." He smiled faintly.
"Like his father," Sonia answered almost subconsciously. Dot look like him, no matter in appearance or personality.
"I don't think so." Daniel raised his thick eyebrows slightly. He didn't think that Dot looked like James at all.
Sonia knew Dot did not look like James who was
