Welcome to the family

Jim's mom approached the two and cheerfully led Amy inside their lovely abode. A traditional farmhouse with a modern twist- that was their house. It was so beautiful that homes featured in an architectural magazine would feel ashamed.

It was not a mansion, but it felt like it. The house felt huge, with tall, wood-beam ceilings, gray oak floors, and a lovely sizeable wooden fireplace. She could see the living room space down to the back porch from the foyer where Amy stood.

"Your house is beautiful, Mrs. Park," Amy said to the petite lady beside her. 

"Thank you, my dear." Mrs. Park replied. "Come, come, and make yourself comfortable. The drive must be taxing. Let me grab you a drink." 

Walking out from the hallway, a familiar physique came into view was approaching Amy. Amy's eyes widened. 

'What the...'

"Mina?"

"Amy," Mina cheerily smiled and embraced Amy. 

"Wait," Amy said, trying to understand what she saw.