She said, "I'm pretty sure I'm feeling the same things you are. I just think that what we are doing is wrong but I'm at a point where I can't help myself. I feel so close to you and you make me feel so special."

I saw the tears well up and whispered, "It's okay mom. Everything will work out. You need to trust me. Please don't cry." I laid back onto the blanket pulling her down with me. She buried her head into my neck and rested in my arms. My hand lightly caressing her back, I tried to reassure her.

"Mom I know you well enough that you...