ROSE'S POV:
When we land in Canada, Cathy's sister is waiting for us at the airport. We run to her like little kids who see an ice cream truck in the street. The four of us are hugging and jumping like we met after years, but six months is a long time, right?
Then we start our journey from the airport to Cathy's house.
When we enter the house, we are welcomed by the sweet aroma of Mom's magic cooking. Eva and I always call Cathy's mother Mom, as she treats us like her own daughters. I'm so lucky to have such a mom.
We enter the living room. Mom runs to us and gives each of us a motherly hug.
“Welcome home, my sweethearts."
“Thank you, Mom," we reply as one.
We all kneel in front of her in a Korean manner.
“So you only got time to visit your mom now?"
“You know about our lifes
