"Don't ever speak to me that way,!" "I'm sorry, sweetie," "How could you invite his family to dinner of course they are going to bring HIM," "I don't get why you're so upset," "I'll be in my room," I didn't get why I was so upset either so that made two of us. I'm sorry I had spoke to him that way but I couldn't stand to be around the little Trunks he reminded me of Miria. I don't know why he made me think of him because he was nothing like his future self like I'm nothing like mine. Well, Miria didn't think that.

My room was a prison as the time ticked and finally the doorbell rang. I heard Bulmas loud obnoxious shouts of greeting and Vegetas yelling at her to be quiet. And lastly the voice of Him a constant whine, "What's for dinner?!" I stayed in the empty room all through dinner and must have dozed off. I was woken by someone opening the door, my head shot up from my knees. Trunks entered the room and said to me, "Hi auntie Juu, the grownups are being boring so I decided to hang with you," "Auntie?" He jumped on the bed and asked me so sweet I thought nothing of Miria, "Auntie Juu, why are you crying?" I hadn't realized I had been, wiping my cheeks I took his hand and said "Lets go down stairs,"