"Pauline, how can you think like that? You still have your mom. You're Mom's precious baby, and Mom will always love you."
Pauline Briggs looked at her mother and smiled gently. "Mom, I'm an unfilial daughter who has always made you worry. In my next life, I still want to be your daughter. But I want to be a sensible, good daughter who will no longer make you worry."
"Mom is happy to worry about you. I gave birth to three children, and you're the one I love most. You have to live well and not make your dad and me worry.
As we get older, you're the one we worry about most.
Back then, because you were a girl, we pampered you endlessly. We even found you a husband with a good temperament. Who would have expected Dexter to pass away so young, leaving you alone? You don't have a son to rely on, and Sienna isn't on your side..." Agnes Bush sighed.
"What will you do when your dad and I are gone?"
