Evelyn took a deep breath as she stepped off the plane, the familiar air of her home country filling her lungs. It had been a while since she'd been back, and for a moment, a wave of nostalgia washed over her. Beside her, Emily stretched her arms, yawning.
"Feels good to be back, huh?" Emily said, adjusting her coat.
Evelyn nodded. "Yeah. But we don't have much time to relax. There's a lot to do."
The first and most important stop was Ashley. Evelyn's heart ached with longing—she had missed her daughter more than words could express, maybe this is what motherhood means, if someone has told her before, she would have a daughter. Evelyn might had laughed at this joke, but now she just want to go back and see that adorable sassy smart pants.
