In front of the house, we stopped and the familiar sound of her voice finally broke the silence in the car.
"I can't believe she said so many bad things. I regret having spent so many years worrying about her opinion."
She took a long sigh, "I just wasted my time with her."
I took her hand, "at least you told her and now you don't have to hide anymore."
I tried to search for the positive in that situation but there was nothing positive about how my mother threatened my sister. I guess being said that kind of things hurt a lot but what hurt even more was that Angie always doubted her love interests yet never tried to support her or make her feel better. A mother, blood of your same blood, who didn't care if her daughter was fine or not.
"Thanks, Lily." She said offering me one of the fakest smiles I had ever seen on her face.
