Her phone rang, interrupting her thoughts and a childish voice echoed through the line. "Mommy, when are you coming back? Julie and I have been waiting. The cake is almost melted."

With a tender smile, Melissa assured, "I'll be home soon."

After hanging up the phone, Melissa hailed a taxi.

Marcus was right. Finding a cab here was effortless.

When Melissa finally arrived home, it was already quite late. Upon opening the door, she discovered her son Matthew seated at the table.