Rosalynn's forehead wrinkled, her gaze on Maggie's tender face held a soft sorrow.

Her voice was a comforting whisper as she held Maggie's hand.

"It's okay. There's no need to be upset.”

When the world got too much, even a hint of kindness could push the hardest into vulnerability.

That was Maggie's state right now.

Rosalynn's gentle voice led to a gush of emotions, and Maggie's tears broke free.

“Rosalynn, it’s not fair. I didn't mean to cry, but you made it happen."

In a quiet resignation, Rosalynn fetched a tissue to blot Maggie's tears.

“Alright, I'll take the blame."

A quick sniffle, and Maggie regained her composure.

“Rosalynn, I'm good. I've given it some thought. You're my idol. I want to be as extraordinary as you are, someday."

Rosalynn couldn't suppress a laugh at this.

“Maggie, you certainly know how to flatter me."

Rosalynn guessed that Maggie's ambition to excel might have something to do with Sanford.

Being extraordinary would make her a fitting partner for Sanford.

"Do you plan to accompany Sanford at the hospital later?”

Would his mother allow Maggie to see Sanford?

Maggie's lip caught between her teeth, her eyes momentarily clouded by sadness.

“I would like to, but..."

Her decision hung in the balance.

Just then, Maggie's phone buzzed with an incoming message.

Maggie's face brightened as she recognized the sender, Sanford.