“We haven’t spoken in years and all you have to ask is if I know a man who is supposedly nothing but a myth,” said her mother but she wasn’t looking at her.
“So you know who it is, or you suspect someone,” said Taylor stating it as a fact.
“I haven’t spoken to you in so long, how are you,” asked my mother with tears in her eyes.
“I am fine, are those tears of joy or regret?
Do you regret leaving your daughter?” asked Taylor with her usual distant and cold voice.
“I know you are angry but let’s not use the time we have arguing about things we can’t change, have the carrot cake and tell me what the hell you were thinking jumping off that building?” asked her mother before holding her ears.
Taylor slightly pouted.
“I wanted you to show yourself and it worked,” she said making her mothe
