His Love Letter

Maya's POV

The supper was superb, and I can see the radiant face of my grandparents, and of course, my sister. And if there was one person who became more buoyant at what had happened, it was none other than my sister, Mary. I can tell by watching her animated face looking around the entire dining room with a wide smile on her lovely face. I felt glad that my grandpa and grandma are having fun talking with Donya Esmeralda, and I can't stop grinning the entire dinner. I want to laugh at my sister since for how many times I heard her call Donya Esmeralda "mom" and I can see Ben and Rich are entertained by Mary's enthusiasm.