Lissana had been separated from her parents when she was a baby. She didn’t remember anything about them, only recognizing them from the magic mirror.
“I don’t remember you, but I know you are my father.”
He hugged them and said to his little girl, who was gazing at him with wide eyes,
“Welcome home, Lissana.”
“I’m home.”
Lissana replied with a big smile..
Abril kept crying for a while, holding her daughter tightly and pinching her arm occasionally to make sure it
wasn’t a dream, that she truly had her daughter in her arms again.
When Abril finally managed to calm her anxiety and her tears, she looked at Maya and Cassian and said,
“Thank you so much, Maya and Cassian, for taking care of my daughter all this time and for bringing her
back to me.”
Alessandro stepped away from his wife and daughter for a moment to give a strong hug to his brother and Uzziel, who was clinging to his father’s arms and hiding his face in his neck.
“Welcome home.”
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Part II: Warm Welcome Back
While only a few months had passed for Alessandro, it had been years for Cassian. He put Uzziel down
and returned his brother’s hug.
“You can’t imagine how happy I am to see you, Lessan.”
“I hope you enjoyed your vacations in the land of the fairies, because I plan to make you work a lot. I need
one right now.”
“I saw it coming; your welcomes are always warm,” Cassian said to Uzziel, who was clinging to his leg like
an octopus.
“This is your uncle Alessandro. Say hello.”
“Hello,” Uzziel said while hiding his face.
“He’s a bit shy with strangers,. You’ll get along soon.
Alessandro ruffled Uzziel’s hair and said, “He looks a lot like you when you were little, I remember you always hid behind dad.”
Cassian lifted his son. Uzziel clung to his neck.
“I’m glad everything turned out well.”
Cassian looked at Maya and said, “Yes, it’s fortunate.”
Abril picked up her daughter, but she complained, saying she was no longer a baby. Abril kissed her cheek and said, “Even if you’re grown, you’re still my baby, my precious baby.”
Lissana touched her mother’s hair, it was even shinier and softer than it looked through the mirror.
“We should head inside,” Abril told them.
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