“Have you eaten?” Lexi asked coldly. Talulah straightened up, smoothing out the wrinkles in her lab coat. “Why, yes,” she said, looking proudly into her daughter’s bright blue eyes. “Just Friday, I had—” “Oh my god, Mom,” Lexi sighed, cutting her off. “You have to eat every day!” “But—“ Lexi stomped off before Talulah could defend herself.
Never change, Talulah.
