Blue looked at him trying to keep up with everything he said and smiled "why don't you want yijr sister to know that you spoke to me?" she asked a little confused "and what is a reported and a photographer?you say so many words and I cannot keep up, I do not know as many things as you" she thought a little "oyr parents died when they were here, in a car accident as well, Maria took us in and raised us like hwe own. So I do not know what you mean when you speak of your world" she added and took her photo a d looked at it "is this me?"