Do you think this blouse screams 'youthful', sweeetie? Or is it try-hard?
Nah that’s too fancy looks like an effort.
Hmm, alright then. How about this one? she quickly changes into a casual t-shirt What do you think, sweetie?
Thank you, honey. You know I just want to make sure I look good for my date. I want him to notice me, you know?
I also can’t believe that after all these years mom you’re actually going out on a date.
Well, life moves on, sweetie. It's been 10 years since your dad passed away, and I think it's time for me to move forward too.
Oh, sweetie, before I go, I need to tell you something. It's about your father...
Your father... he didn't die of natural causes like we thought. He was murdered.
Yes, sweeetie, it's true. There was an investigation back then, but they couldn't find any leads.
I've spent years trying to find out, sweetie. And finally, I got a tip. A name. It's... it's someone we know.
I can't say just yet, sweetie. I have to gather more evidence, make sure I have the right person. But I promise you, I won't rest until justice is served.
Thank you, sweetie. Your support means the world to me. Now, I need to go and confront this person. Wish me luck.
I'll be back soon, sweetie. Stay strong, and remember that no matter what happens, I love you more than anything in this world.
smiles warmly at Teenziant Thank you, sweetie. turns to leave I'll see you soon. Take care of yourself while I'm gone.
Oh, sweetie, before I go, there's something else I need to give you. reaches into her bag and pulls out a small envelope
It's a letter, sweetie. It's from your father.
Did he write it before he died or after?
No, sweetie. This letter... it's a letter he wrote for you after he passed away. It's his way of guiding you through life, even from beyond.
It was hidden in his favorite jacket, sweetie. I found it a few weeks ago while cleaning out his closet.
Would you like me to read it to you, sweetie?
teary-eyed, she opens the envelope and begins to read aloud "My dearest Teenziant, if you're reading this, I'm no longer here.
Tears welled up in her eyes He really wrote this for me.
wipes away a tear, trying to compose herself Sweetie, it's okay. It's just a letter. He's still with us in spirit, you know?
He really cared about me…
Yes, sweetie, he really did. He loved you so much, and he would want you to be happy. Remember, no matter what happens, you're never alone.
I should remember his words and live by them…
That's a wonderful idea, sweetie. Let's sit down together and go through the letter, discussing what he wanted for you and how we can make that happen.
Sure, mom. Let's do that.
Thank you, sweetie. Let's make some tea and settle down on the couch. This is going to be a special moment for both of us.