When we got to San Francisco, the first thing we did was visit the flower shop. We walked in and heard a woman's voice call out from the back,"I’ll be right with you!”
"Since you're in medical school and all, I really hope you know what to do when this woman gets a heart attack after seeing you."
"Shhh shut up Mila, she's coming."
The moment she saw me, she dropped the vase of flowers in her hand and ran to me. “My baby, I knew you didn't die, I knew you’d come back to me.” She cried, hugging me.
I wanted to tell her I wasn’t Crystal, but her cries broke my heart, so I hugged her back.
“Uhmm...I’m so sorry Mrs.Diaz but she’s not Crystal.” Mila interrupted.
She stopped hugging me, pulled back and took a good look at me.
''I’m Alana.''
She wiped off her tears, and sat down, “I don’t
