A year has passed

Kayla has arrived at her house carrying her groceries for Aletta. Aletta, who realized that her mother had come home, immediately ran to hug her mother, who had not been seen since morning after waking up. 

"Dear!" Kayla cried as she crouched down and put down the shopping she had in hand. Then grabbed Aletta's body into his arms. 

"Mommy," Aletta whined in a tone that sounded spoiled. She really wanted to play with his mother this time. 

"Didn't Aletta cried when Mom was at school?" Kayla asked her daughter who was still holding her body. 

"Yes, turn on Mommy" said Aletta, who still couldn't pronounce the letter R. Kayla immediately pinched Aletta's plump cheeks. 

"How come you've grown up crying, smart kids shouldn't cry," Kayla said while stroking Aletta's thick black hair. 

"Letta wants to go to grandma's house," said Aletta with a sullen face.