Bryton “Somehow, I knew you'd follow me.” She says as soon as she opens the door. No, “Hello, won't you come in?” But I suppose that was too much to ask. I want to yell at her, to scream at her to tell me the truth. To tell me why the fu.ck she did this to me. But I see so much sadness in her eyes that it cuts me deep. What is this girl hiding? “Can I come in?” Roya bn looks behind herself slightly before pulling the door closer to her body, shutting me out further. “Now isn't really a good time.” “Mommy, I need you. I can't drink it!” Jaxson is upset. I can hear the tears in his voice. Why is it affecting me like this? I feel so much love for the person I didn't even know existed. And I feel like I need to be in there to comfort him. “I'm coming, baby! Look, I have to go.”