AMELIA
I lay my head on Tyler's shoulder, taking care not to hurt my leg. I think of his question about my mother, and it makes me smile.
"She died when I was a child. I only had a short time with her, but my father always said she was special. He said she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever met; she had a good heart and was a great mother.", I say, smiling as I remember my parents.
"I'm sure she was a good person, how did she die, Amelia?", Tyler asks, and I'm confused because I've told him this story before.
"I've already told you that she had cancer and died when I was a child, after her death, my father's life was never the same."
"Do you remember her face? I know it's been a long time since she died, but do you remember what she looked like?", I look at Tyler again, not unders
