Olivia finally met her mother as Charlotte drove to the airport to pick up her daughter. She sat in the passenger seat, still feeling the strangeness but familiarity of the event, for she had been dreaming of such scenes since she was a child, but they were only dreams, and she had left her mother after the age of six.
But this time, her mother allowed her to stay with her for a long time. She led her to a bedroom upstairs, a very lovely room that looked like it was prepared for a little girl.
"This is the room prepared for you, I once thought of taking you to my side, but as you know, I didn't succeed."
Olivia and her mother hugged each other tightly, everything was in the past, the future was still created by them, "Just stay here, I believe you can take care of your child."
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