“When you were six, you cut off a member of the leagues ear, to prove that he could never hear you coming. I knew you were here because you wanted me to know.” She say as she hold her tea cup to her dark lipstick covered lips, staring at the view outside the window.

“What troubles you, my child.” She say blowing on the hot tea, with an unbelieving look on her face. You continue to stay hidden in the shadows.