YMM#34: Why?

Third Person's POV



[Fifteen years ago…]

“Your daughter is so lovely” Blue’s mother commented as Naiah went down from her room.

“Who are you?” Naiah asked instead. Blue couldn’t help but smile even though, she knows how rude her treatment to her mother. ‘She’s cool like Red!’, she thought.

Blue’s mother just smiled and reaches a hand in front of Naiah.

“I’m your Aunt Reddina Bee and she’s my daughter, Blue” she introduced. Little Naiah just shrugged and went inside the kitchen where her mother is.

“Isn’t she cool, mom?” Blue asks. Reddina shook her head as she glanced at her daughter.

“It’s like Red and she would surely get along. You think so, my daughter?” Blue nodded her head as they both laugh.

“So, where’s your sister Blue?” Aunt Nadia, Naiah’s mother, asked Blue who sat her way in one of the chairs at their dining table.

“Uhm, Aunt Nadia, pardon her for she’s still sleeping in the car” Blue spoke with such, gentleness.