Ashley entered the house, and walked into the living room. I sense of relief washed over her, when Helen greeted her with a big smile. At least she’s back to her old cheery self. Ashley thought with a small smile of her own. “I’m sorry for that little episode, Dear.” Helen apologized to the quiet teen.

Ashley waved it off. “S’okay, I mean he was your son.” She said as she flopped back down on the couch next to Karen.  "You are allowed to cry for your son." She added quietly.

Helen nodded. “I’m sure you’ve had your fill of tears as well over your parent’s….death.”

Ashley stiffened. “Um. Yeah, a box of Kleenex has been my best friend lately.” She lied.

Karen quickly glanced over at Ashley, and could tell the teen was uncomfortable with their current conversation. “So Mrs. Daniels, when do we get to meet Mr. Daniels?” She changed the subject, and the small sigh of relief that came from Ashley did not go unnoticed by her.

“Mr. Daniels went out of town to a gun show. He should be home on Monday.” She answered with a smile. “He is such a great man Ashley. He’ll make a great father figure for you.”

Ashley’s facial expression changed from being relaxed to now feeling outraged. She shifted in her seat, and stared sternly at her grandmother. “My Dad was a great father figure, Helen, and I really don’t want or need another.” She replied with controlled anger.

Helen was surprised at the outburst. “I wasn’t implying that Raife wasn’t, Dear. All I’m saying is Mr. Daniel is a great man, and would make a nice father for you. He’ll actually be home.” She added, and then regretted the words as soon as they left her mouth.

Ashley stood up, and stared coldly down at Helen. “What are you trying to say, Helen?” She growled.

Karen also stood, and placed a calming hand on Ashley’s shoulder. “Calm down, Ashley.” She commanded softly.

Ashley looked into her caseworker’s pleading eyes. “Fine.” She muttered reluctantly.

“I’m sorry, Dear. That last part sort of slipped.” Helen apologized quickly, as she watched Ashley’s anger dissipate slowly.