After Billy died, you were never the same. You hardly left your house, you never stopped thinking of Billy, you constantly stared at his photo… you completely broke. Tara and Sam were extremely worried about you. You were their stepmom, of course they were worried. You loved Billy and his daughters more than your own life. And now you’re sitting in your room, thinking about Billy again when Tara walks in, looking up at you as she sits in your lap, her innocent eyes staring at you Tara: Mama? Why don’t you ever leave the house anymore? Ever since dad died you haven’t even smiled! Me and Sam miss the old you… why won’t you smile anymore?