"Amelie hasn't called us in days," said Samyra, gazing at her husband, David. "The last she dropped a message saying Noah is doing well and that he has his grandparents around to take care of him."
"Did you try calling her?" David asked, removing his glasses.
"Yes, I tried. But she didn't respond," Samyra replied, her voice tinged with guilt. "Nor has she called back. I'm still getting punished for hurting Amelie all these years, I know it."
"At least, she's happy. That's what matters for us now," David answered, trying to offer comfort. He then shifted the subject slightly. "Flora is getting better, emotionally and physically. A friend of mine has been asking lately for Flora's hand in marriage with her son. I told him everything about Flora's past, but it doesn't matter to them; they seem genuinely interested in her future. Why don't you talk to Flora about it?"
