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– When do we plan to open?

– For the New two thousand twenty-third year.

– «As you command, my lady.» I am ready to serve you. Vina smiled happily when she heard these words.

– Who else is with us? Do we still have people dedicated to our cause?

– There are a couple more people. And these people will bring more people accordingly.

– That is great. I need to fly home to Indonesia; I have not been there since my sister’s funeral.

– Should I fly with you?

– No. Stay here and start doing things. We will keep in touch. Vina ventured on the trip home, her heart creaking. She herself did not know how everything would happen. These incidents and a long separation distanced her from her parents, and she was already flying not only to see them, but also to find the people she needed. The wine arrived without warning. A lot has changed in these three years of her absence. Vina’s parents, despite their age, have waged a lot; have become not crowded, and not verbose. The older brother brought his girlfriend to the house, and she lived with them, he thought that this would somehow brighten up the mourning in the house. The parents were glad of such a revival, but the mourning continued and it was noticeable. The arrival of Vina brought a noticeable revival, and it seemed that the sadness did not recede for long. Nirmala literally clung to her daughter and did not leave her side for a minute.