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Not a word came out of Leena's mouth as she watched Callison's teary eyes. Leena can count in her fingers the number of encounters she had with uncle Callison but never saw his smile fade away from his face, but today she witnessed it.

''How was she?'' She gently asked. Is that the reason Devin evades the topic when she asks?

''She was lovely,'' Callison said, a smile formed on his face as he remembered his daughter. He then opened his mobile and showed the pictures he has captured from the albums. ''She is my daughter. Her name is Aurienne.'' 

''Her name is pretty just like her.'' Leena traced the pictures on the mobile and smiled. Aurienne! She repeated the name in her mind again and again. She was a carbon copy of Uncle Callison, except her eyes. She must have got it from Aunt Sharon. ''She is bubbly cute in this picture.''