We walk down the array of stairs with TED holding unto my hands as we approach the huge living room. Harriet and her husband Edward both stand to their feet to greet us as they notice us enter through the transparent glass slide door. Mabel and Williams are equally present and seated closely. Still not letting go of my hand, TED and I respond to their greetings before taking our seats. Harriet is first to speak. She starts by gushing over TEDs appearance, health improvements and discharge from the hospital. “I’m glad to see you back on your feet son.. you look good and well she says with a broad smile.. I’m happy. Although we apologize for coming in so soon, we just couldn’t wait to set things right any moment longer. Her eyes drifts to me as she continues; “You must be Lilian! she says

