"So, Jesse, what are your plans for the future?" Maura Wilson asked during the dinner she arranged after she and her husband returned from their trip.
I bet she was surprised when she saw me in her house, but she wasn't rude or anything. Actually she was quite nice. Her husband Peter was preparing for mayor's election campaign and unfortunately he wasn't able to join us for this occasion.
Maura was sitting right in the front of the table, on her left there was Andrew and on the opposing side of her sat Sofia. I was occupying the chair between her and her daughter. Andrew insisted for us to sit on the same side but her mother protested and made him sit beside herself. I suppose that was because she hadn't seen her son for a while and wished to spend more time with him.
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