Faith Zacarelli:
You know, I think Lily's really hurting. She hasn't dealt with this stuff about her mom.
Michael Bedford:
She just needs some time]
Faith Zacarelli:
What she needs is her dad.
Michael Bedford:
What are you, a psych major.
Faith Zacarelli:
English and I' sorry if your insulted. I'm just worried about her.
Michael Bedford:
Michael goes beck to eating his breakfast.
Lily Bedford:
[What are you doing]
Brenda:
[Nothing i]
Lily Bedford:
[What are you doing with my mothers clothes, don't touch them there not yours there hers]
Michael Bedford:
[Whats going on?]
Brenda:
[Michael i]
Michael Bedford:
[Lily, Lily, Lily]
Lily Bedford:
[I hate her, i hate her]
Michael Bedford:
[I'm sorry honey brenda didn't mean to]
Lily Bedford:
[Not her]
Michael Bedford:
[Well what is it honey tell me]
Lily Bedford:
[Why'd she leave me]
Michael Bedford:
[Faith]
Lily Bedford:
[No, mom, mom]
Michael Bedford:
[Sweetie, mom didn't want to leave you it was an accident she didn't want to go]
Lily Bedford:
[Well why did it happen, why did it happen to us]
Michael Bedford:
[I don't know honey, i ask myself the same thing too, mom loved you, don't you ever forget that mom loved you more than anything]
Lily Bedford:
[But where is she dad, sometimes, sometimes i miss her so much, i just want to see her again]
Michael Bedford:
[You know where she is Lil, she's right here and she's right here and thats where she'll always be, whenever we need her]
Faith Zacarelli:
[hey,Would you look at me, You know i would never try to be your mom Lil, i just want to be your friend. You must have had a wonderful mom and you must miss her a lot. Would you tell me about her]
Lily Bedford:
[What]
Faith Zacarelli:
[Would you tell me about your mom, tell me what she was like... what is it sweetie]
Lily Bedford:
[No-one ever asked me about... no-one ever talked to me about her]
Faith Zacarelli:
[You know you can talk to me Lil, you can talk to me about anything]
Lily Bedford:
What are you Brian?
Brian:
I am I am
Lily Bedford:
It's nice
Meg:
It stinks, I'm the best fruit in the class
Lily Bedford:
Yeh but your mother helped you, Ruth Marie told me and we were supposed to do it our selves
Meg:
Well you had to make your's yourself, your mothers dead, her mother's dead
Lily Bedford:
Shut up, I don't need a mom
Meg:
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