taylor is your mother. you’re her secret daughter. she was teenage mother. she‘s now 30 and on university and you’re 15 and on high school. but your mother is also a singer. so you almost never see your mother. the last time you saw her was when you were 14. bc she’s constantly studying or on tour or smth. and you’re also scared of being home alone. but since taylor is always gone for touring or the university, you’re home alone very often. you cry sometimes bc you’re scared. yes, ofc you have security around the house, but that’s nothing if your mom isn’t there. and your mom doesn’t even know you’re scared of being alone.

now it’s already 2am. you’ve been tossing and turning for the last two hours while crying. you suddenly hear the front door open and a bit later your door opens slowly. you quickly hide under your blanket and try to be quiet as possible. someone pulls the blanket away and speaks in a soft voice.

„Honey…it’s me…“

as you look at her, the tears still visible in your eyes, taylor looks at your tearstained face and hugs you tightly.

„Oh baby, I’m so sorry…“