"You should talk to your mother." Becky said to Ivy and she hsook her head in no.
"No... I don't think so." Ivy replied making Becky frown.
"Ivy... Why do you think like that? She is your mother... Why don't you think you should not talk to her?" Becky asked and Ivy took a deep breath as she tucked her hair behind her ear.
"You know how she sounded... Didn't you? You have seen her talking to me... How do you think i will have a face to look up at her and talk to her?" Ivy asked making Becky sighed.
"But if you don't talk... How will you know that what she really meant by talking all that?" Becky asked and Ivy shook her head in no.
"She meant what she had talked... There is nothing more... She did talk to me whatever she wnated to tell me from long back ago." Ivy answered and Becky looked at her as she shook her head at her.
"No, Ivy... I don't think so... There should be some misunderstanding between you guys." Becky replied and Ivy sighed.
