“‘Twinkle Twinkle, Little Star’? That’s what you chose to sing, why?”
“Because of my mother. It is the only tangible memory I have of her. I know you know I’m an orphan, but my parents didn’t die at the same time. She died in a car accident when I was five, and that song was the last thing I remember her saying to me. She recited that song to me almost every night, I think, and since I didn’t see her the morning she died, that is my last memory of her.”
“For what it’s worth, I’m sorry,” Richard said as he wrapped a supportive arm around Rain’s shoulder.
“You and I both. From what my dad would say about her, she was an awesome person and a wonderful mother and wife.”
“Any particular reason you never spoke of this to any of us before?”
“You mean besides the fact of it being heart-wrench
