One day, Cathy saw her teenage son, Alex, wearing new clothes and fancy headphones. Wondering where they came from, she decided to follow him and find out. She had no idea this would lead her back to her own past and bring someone surprising into their lives.
Curious, Cathy asked, “Where did you get those headphones, sweetie?”
“From Dad,” Alex answered without looking up from his phone.
“And the clothes?” she pressed.
“Yeah,” he paused, “I think so.”
Something didn’t add up. Cathy and Alex’s dad, Ian, were divorced, and while they sometimes treated Alex to nice things, they weren’t the type to buy expensive brands. Something felt off.
Hoping for answers, Cathy called Ian. “I don’t know, Cathy,” he said. “It wasn’t me. Maybe he got a part-time job or something.”
But Alex was only fourteen, and a part-time job wouldn’t pay for all those things. Cathy couldn’t shake her doubts. So when Alex said he was going to a friend’s house for a project, she saw her chance to find out the truth.
As Alex walked off, Cathy secretly followed him. A few streets later, her heart dropped—he was getting into a car with a blonde woman. Cathy couldn’t see her face clearly, so she moved closer.
To her shock, the woman was her long-lost sister, Lia—the sister who had disappeared from their lives years ago. And now, somehow, she was part of Alex’s life.
Cathy’s emotions flooded over her as she confronted Lia. “Why are you here with my son? You disappeared without a word, and now you’re back, sneaking into our lives through him?”
Lia’s eyes reflected a mix of emotions, tangled in their shared past. “I’m not trying to interfere, Cath,” she said softly. “I found Alex on Facebook and reached out. I thought… maybe we could fix things through him.”
Her words carried years of hurt and unfinished business. Cathy sank into her seat, tears streaming down her face. “You can’t just show up after all this time. And Alex isn’t a way for you to make up for the past.”
Lia lowered her gaze, weighed down by regret. “I know I hurt you. I know I made mistakes. But I’ve changed, and I just want a chance to make things right.”
Silence filled the car. Cathy looked at Alex, who had turned to face her, waiting for her answer. In his eyes, she saw a flicker of the Lia she once knew—the caring sister who would always be there when she needed her.
As they walked home in silence, Alex finally spoke. “Mom, I like Aunt Lia. She’s been really nice to me. She’s the one who got me the new stuff, not Dad.”
Cathy sighed. “Why didn’t you tell me?”
Alex hesitated. “Because you’ve been upset about the divorce, and I didn’t want to make things worse.”
Cathy’s heart ached. She hadn’t realized just how much Alex was struggling with the divorce. Even though she was angry at Lia for going behind her back, she also felt a small sense of relief—Lia had been there for Alex when he needed support.
The next day, Cathy asked Alex to call Lia and invite her over. They spent hours talking, remembering old times, and Lia opened up about everything. Cathy was still hurt, but she appreciated that Lia had been there for Alex.
Over the next few months, they had a few family brunches where everything was put out in the open. Lia was nervous, but to her surprise, their parents forgave her instantly. It seemed like their family was finally starting to heal.
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