She kept her head down, avoiding my gaze. I understood she would side with her son in any situation. I get it.

"I've been living in a small house for eight years. I know spacious and bright houses are nice, but I didn't have many thoughts about it. All I wanted was to feel at home. I didn't need a big place. As long as I had him, it was enough."

My words were filled with melancholy.

"But he went behind my back, disregarding Ava's future. He bought a house for Melanie in Amethyst Apartments, the place I had my eyes on. I wouldn’t let you all repeatedly humiliate me. That's why I must take back what's rightfully mine. What’s wrong with that?"

I looked at Grace, who hung her head and remained silent.

"Don't overthink while you're living here," I said.

"I just want to spend more time with Ava. I'll go back eventually!" Grace looked at me.

"Don't worry too much. Your home is where you want it to be. How have you been feeling lately? If you're not feeling well, you must tell me. It's