Two days in Paris passed with all shows, auto-sessions and meet and greet sessions. Frank told Mir that she can go after the last show of the day. " My God … I'm still confused !" she sighed. " Hey, babe. Just trty to visit them. Who knows that they want you back," Scott said. " Yea, and if they don't ??" she replied, pesimistic. " It's worth a try," Bob cut in. " I'll go with ya, just if you don't mind …," Dave offered.
" Miri, dar. You could go now," Frank said. " Yea, thanks, Frank," she replied. " Uhm, Dad … can I go with her ?" Dave asked. " Surely ! And send my regards to them, kay ?" Frank replied, holding Mir's shoulder. She nodded, gathered up her blue back-pack and leave with Dave. In the taxi, " Dave, I'm not that sure about all this," she sighed. " Hey, dar ! I'm here with you so don't you worry !"
Knock … knock … " Maman ! Bonjour !" Miriam greets as she knocked the door. Someone opened the door and it was her Mom. " Miri ! Ma petite fille !!" she gasped as she stared at her daughter in a long pause. " Mam, do you wanna stared only like this or are you going to hug and kiss me or what ?" Miriam smiled, holding back her tears. Monique [ Mir's Mom ] spread her arms and hugged her at the time. Dave smiled watching the 'drama'. *lol* " Maman, this is Dave Moffatt, my boyfriend at the time," Miri said, grabbing Dave's hand. " Hi ! Dave, nice to meet you," he shook Monique's hand. " Monique, come inside ! I'll call your dad and brothers !" she said, spreading the door open. They come inside and surveyed the house. " Nothing's change," Miri whispered.
" Miri !" Louis, Mir's younger brother came up from the stairs and ran to hug her. " Louis ! Comment ça va ?" she said, hugging him back. " Where's your Dad and bro - ther ?" Monique asked. " They're all upstairs, let me call them down !" Louis said, stepping upside calling his father and brother. " where have you been, Mir ? It's two years without news from you … well, I just read a bit from Magazines," Monique said, offering the tea cup to Dave. " London, Dublin, Amsterdam, around the world. I'm tired, Ma. But have to go all the way !" Miriam sighed. " Haha … so, tell me more about you, Dave !" Monique turns to Dave.
" Guys, I just still can't stop wondered what was happening at Mir's house now," Sally said as she fill the form from a local magazine. " Uh … what if you just thinking about this question number 4," Scott said. " Dee … did you see my over coat ?" Bob asked. " Oh, ya ! I put it on my suitcase. Hold a sec, I'll finish this form and I'll get it for you in a moment !" she replied. " Rite … uh, Sally and Clint ! Got some presents from fans …," Bob informed. " Miri and Dave haven't got home ?" Frank popped in and sat on the couch.
While that on Miriam's house, her father, Pierre, and her elder brother, Jean-Luc were still like mad at her. They haven't say some long convo with her. The ice hasn't melt yet. " Ma, did Dad and Jean-Luc didn't like me being here ?" Miri asked. " Miri, he's your Pa. Believe me, he missed you !" Monique smiled. Half an hour after that, Miri and Dave left the house. " Dave, I'm so sorry about that!" she sighed, when they're on the taxi cab.
" Pa, isn't she getting prettier ?" Louis asked his father. " Who ?" " Miri." " Miri who ? your friend ?" he said quietly. " Papa !" " Listen, Louis ! Whoever that MIRI … forget her !" Jean-Luc cut in. " Hey ! She's a star ! He got lotsa money and she could pay for us ! Not like your slutty girlfriend, Marianne !" Louis fight. " Don't slighten on my girlfriend !!" Jean-Luc fight back. " Garcons ! Stop it ! Listen, Louis LaRoche … I don't want you to meet her, talk to her or even write anything to her ! Do you hear ME ??" Pierre gets the third degree. " But, Papa … ?!" " There's no but ! Just do it !" he yelled as Jean-Luc smiling evily.