She followed him into the kitchen, trailing him like a little duck, and trying to take in the sight of everything as they went. Magnet on the fridge, pictures on the wall...she stopped to look at one of her father, mother, and a baby her. She knew it, it was the same as the one mom had, but seeing it here, on the wall...her throat caught.

"Soda please..." She said softly, before hurrying after him into the kitchen.