Chapter forty two: Changes

    Dorothy demeanor changed and she stared at the floor. "I am so sorry for asking that, I know that you don't like talking about it. I truly understand if you don't want to talk about it" Mia apologized. "I know it is not easy for yo…"   "I was just four years old when it happened but I could remember and understand everything that happened that day" Dorothy interrupted. "It must have been hard for you" Mia said. "It was very hard, when my parents were taken to the hospital, I was crying that I wanted to see them" she replied.   "Wait you didn't sustain any injury of any sort?" Mia asked. "Nope not even a scratch" Dorothy replied. "Wow that is truly a miracle" Mia said. "Yes it is, the nurses there told me that my parents were sleeping but I somehow knew that they were gone" Dorothy said.   "It is fine Doro, I know that wherever they are now, they will be very proud of you" Mia said. "How old were you when your mother died?" Dorothy asked Mia. "I was fourteen then, she was very heart