that summer
For many people going on vacation at the beach is synonymous with happiness, but not for Taylor Waller. The seventeen-year-old red-haired teenager would much rather be on the farm taking care of the animals than on the road on the way to the so famous California that she didn't want to know at all. Willie Nelson's voice echoed inside the car and Samira sang softly as she drove attentively. Every now and then she would stare at her daughter, Taylor, who seemed intent on the road. —Excited to visit the beach, daughter? -Samira asked and Taylor rolled her eyes in a disguised way, she didn't like to be called her daughter. —Whatever Samira, I just want to get some rest. My ass is hurting. -Taylor complained and shifted on the bench, Samira was sad because she knew that she would never hear her calling her mother in her life.
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