Caroline looked down at the necklace on her tea table. Her daughter found it for her. A conflicted look comes across her face as she considers what it means. He daughter does still care for her parents, and yet she remains rebellious. Caroline continues to eye the necklace as she sips her tea.

Caroline: "Oh, Abby... what are we going to do with you?" She shakes her head as a faint smile tugs at her lips. The calming atmosphere of the garden just made things seem better.