It had been a long day, the next one. The lot of the family, Mary, Aria and Thomas, left from Gallora. Lucas was sulking like a child, but refused to go with them, leaving behind the house.
"It's just for a month or two. You could come with us, surely" reasoned Mary and he shook his head.
"I'll visit sometime soon" he ended the discussion.
Sitting in the plane, Mary dozed off. She had hardly slept in the last few days due to the pain in her stomach. She rendered it unimportant and didn't bother to tell anybody about it.
"How are you feeling?" Thomas asked Aria and she narrowed her eyes at him. "Like you've to ask."
He chuckled at that and he saw her fighting back a smile. "You will not come near me for another week!"
"That bad?" he asked, concern laced in his voice. She shook
