Roselet pulled out her hanky from her purse and wiped her mother’s tears with it. After wiping it, she looked at her hanky and spoke dramatically, “I’m glad that you don’t wear tons of makeup; otherwise, my hanky would have been ruined.” Roselet looked at Ethlyn to see whether her words made her smile or not but she didn’t smile at all.
“Feeling good?” She asked, keeping her hanky inside her purse.
“What did you just say?” Ethlyn asked sternly.
“Feeling good?”
“Before that.”
“I’m glad that you don’t wear tons of makeup; otherwise, my hanky would have been ruined.”
“Before that.”
“Mommy?”
“Listen, pup; I’m not your mommy. Just because you don’t have a mommy doesn’t mean you will call me mommy.” Ethlyn said rudely because every time Roselet used to call her mommy, her wolf used to ge
