"To be honest, I don't know. The last time that I saw my mom was when I was..." I thought for a while. "Five years old." I frowned. and looked down. The only thing that I remembered was how beautiful she was, and that her voice was very similar to mine. "We used to sing songs together a long time ago. My father would join in, too. Of course, for all I know, my mother might be dead. My father was the last one who saw her, but he recently died." That last word made my heart sting a little. I shook it off and said, "I'm sorry, Dathan. I don't know."
Sollen came up to the table, and quickly snatched an apple out of one of the trays. She galloped off like she had won a trophy, and I laughed at her sneakyness.