The pain in her heart still lingered as she recollected the past.

When Cecilia emerged, Rena sat gracefully upon the sofa in the living room, two cups of fragrant tea adorning the table before her.

Observing the tears welling up in Cecilia's eyes, Rena gently smiled and asked, “Have you concluded your conversation? Come, have some tea."

Cecilia let out a sob and cried out, "Rena."

She settled beside Rena, her countenance bearing the weight of despair.