A New Relative

They left the house, guided by the older one to a restaurant that was a little busy at the time but still felt different from a normal restaurant, it felt homey. Shaun could feel something familiar in the place, he supposed it was because his beloved couple lived there.

Henry: Good afternoon -he said, entering the place with his hand taking the younger one's, heading towards the person in charge of "reception"-.

X: Good- -he looked up in mid-sentence, completely forgetting what he was saying as he looked ahead- Henry? Our little Henry, is that you? -he nodded smiling at the person in front of him, it was a lady of no more than 40 years old, with warm clothes of pastel pink tones who showed a twinkle in her eyes when she saw the nod- Oh my boy, how many years without seeing you, look how big you are -she practically ran from the place where she was to hug the person who gladly returned the embrace-.