Daughter: Mommy, I saw Mama Tzuyu awhile ago.
Sana: Really? What did she tell you?
Daughter: We didn't talk, Mommy. I just saw her with someone. I wonder who is she
Sana: Maybe a friend
Daughter: They are kissing, Mommy.
Sana: Or maybe her girlfriend
Daughter: I thought you and Mama are finally getting along
Sana: I thought so too *sighs*
Daughter: Mommy, are you okay?
Sana: *smiles* Don't worry about it, baby. Mommy's fine.
