Mrs. Miller, shook her head, laughing softly. "Child, I am way too old to be having romantic dreams. And is it just me or are you blaming me for keeping a torch burning for your father?"
Sienna shrugged. "No offense mom, but I think you were a fool. Holding on to love for an irresponsible man is a ticket to a lifetime of loneliness and self hatred." She leaned towards her, smiling coquettishly, "But not every decision you made was bad, I am glad you chose to give birth to me and my brother." If this body did not exist, maybe she would be somewhere in the line to heaven or reincarnation.
Instead, here she was, getting a new start in a new world. How much luckier could she get?
Mrs. Miller laughed.
"You are the best mom in this world." Sienna whispered.
Mrs. Miller patted Sienna's head and crinkled her nose at the not so pleasant smell of sweat reeking off her daughter's body. "You need a bath."
