"I won't stop until I find her mom," Ethan pulled his mom's hand into his and rubbed it.
Cecilia nodded her head. "Yeah, we all won't stop till we find them," she said with a faraway look on her face.
Ethan was confused. "We? Them?" Who are you talking about, aren't we talking about my little sister?"
Cecilia shook her head to clear her mind and looked at her dear son.
"I went to have a coffee with a friend just now. She's not from here and has come for work. She was someone I met when I was searching for your sister 20 years ago. You know how I and your dad would follow any clue about your missing sister. That friend of mine is also in the same position as I am. She had lost her kid after giving birth. We both experience the same thing, so we can understand each other's pain," Cecilia said in a sorrowful voice.
"Owh. I thought you were meeting Godmom," Ethan said.
