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• Alex walked in, holding Vanessa's hand in his. His gaze met with his wife, Rosy, who was sitting comfortably on the couch with her left leg crossed over her right leg. Rosy was watching her favorite soap opera but turn her head towards the opposite direction when she heard the door creaked.
• "You are here..." She stated simply with no emotion whatsoever in her voice and just as she had turned her gaze towards the direction of the door, she turned her gaze again, this time, back to the television.
• "Is that a proper way of welcoming your daughter and husband who has been away for couple of hours?" Alex asked as they strode towards Rosy. "Forget about me, not even a hug? To your only daughter?"