"She is not your mother. She looks like your mother but she is not. She adopted you but she is not your mother," Liam corrected her to pull her of whatever world of illusion she in right now.
If Valerie did not look so much like Rose's mother perhaps Rose won't have felt that way. He felt angry that his father chose that family for Rose when she could be any where else.
"She is my mother. She did not trust her own daughter like she should," she continued to cry. " I am all alone now. I have no one with me. I have nobody. They all abandoned me," Rose said gripping his hand tighter.
"No, you are not alone. I am here with you, right?" He asked her carefully as he used his free hand to pet her by slowly running his hand through her hair.
"No, I have always been alone. No one loves me. No one cares. My father does not care and my mother disowned me. They have all forsaken me," she told him fearfully. Her mind drifted off the darkness she felt.
