"What is it?" She asked nonchalantly like she didn't care and that hurt the old woman, but she couldn't complain for the fear that she might make things worse if she did.
She walked closer to her daughter and revealed a motherly and comforting smile which could sway any child's heart, but Bianca no longer saw herself as a child, something like that wouldn't win her over any more!
" Bianca..." She said slowly while staring straight into Bianca's eyes " my dear, have you called Dylan since you returned?" She asked and paused, waiting for her daughter's reply.
Bianca crossed her arms and looked away. " No" she said, without looking into her mother's eyes or even looking at her at all.
Mrs Jones never expected such an answer from her daughter because she knew the love the two youngsters
