Mia's POV:

Tears were rolling down the side of my face. “Talia…”

“You remind me of what my mother would have been if she was still alive. I'm grateful that I have you, Mia.” She said. “And I'll spend the rest of my life showing it to you.”

I sat up, pulling her into a hug. “I just want you to be happy, that's all.”

“I am happy, I am. And that's because of you.” Talia said. We pulled away and I smiled at her, stroking the hair out of her face.

Sometimes, it just ...