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Aubrey parked her car in the front of the house, she clutched her red bag and alighted from the vehicle. She walked slowly towards the entryway, clutching the red bag. “Open this door!!” Aubrey screamed when she was closer to the entryway. “I am coming; hold on!” A voice answered from the sitting room.

“Welcome, mum,” Davies said as soon as he opened the door. “Thank you very much, son,” Aubrey said, and entered the house. Davies closed the door and said, “Bring your bag, mum!” “It’s not necessary; I will take it to my room,” Aubrey said and walked away.

Soon, Aubrey walked into the sitting room after changing her clothes; she was putting on a black skirt and a blue shirt. She could see Davies gazing at the television and smiling. “Are you okay?” Aubrey said. Davies smiled and said, “Yes, mum. Welcome once again. How was the program?”

“It was power-packed, hectic, demanding; just name it,” Aubrey said as s
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