"Mom?" "Anna?" "Mom I thought you would never call!" (Anna's mom bursts into tears) "I'm sorry Anna, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" "It's okay Mom. Mom stop. Stop crying." (Mom hangs up)
I want to sing with them so bad that I want to cry. I used to sing all the time and I love how it feels music flowing out of my mouth. But I can't. If I open my mouth, the floodgates will open. And nobody likes a crybaby.
No thank you.
Come sing with us! It's Sarabeth's birthday!
Oh my god. Are you ok Anna?
I cut myself dropping a glass. I think about bending down and picking up another piece so I do. Until my step mom hears me...