"I can't...i can't look at that woman in the face...my own mother...stole my boyfriend, married him and they had a daughter...I can't...i'm sorry..." she said, sitting on a chair and laying her head on the table, she put her arms around her head and cried. It was sure that Alex had never seen her like that.
Amy kissed his lips again as she walked out of the room and downstairs. As she walked downstairs, she stopped and looked at Zoey who was crying. "Oops...Ehmm, you better go ahead, i'll wait until the situation is over," she said gently and sat on the stairs, she didn't want to see such a beautiful girl as Zoey crying.