Merry laid there and continued to cry as she heard the door open. She had no idea who it was, but at this point all she wanted was to be alone. Her daughter had told her that she had thought of putting her in jail for what she has done. Jail was not a place to put your mother. And so just the thought of being there for her child was scary for it would feel like the ultimate betrayal to her. She hoped that if she appealed to her daughter,  that it would allow her to continue to be free. Merry was always scared of the police and she was sure the her daughter knew this.<br/><br/>Her head turned to the side hoping to see her husband there to hold her and make her feel safe once more, but that was not to be. It was Eliza instead. She was hearing that her lovely child had a bad day at school. That she had gone so far as to hurt another girl greatly. Merry was not all too worried about that since she felt that fighting was between the two people who had fought and left it at that.<br/><br/>Eliza was right about something else though, there were times where it was best to just have some privacy for yourself and she had taken that from her daughter in such a rude way. And so she let out a soft little giggle as she realized that her daughter had just done the same thing to her, taking away her privacy. But this actually made Merry quite happy that she had since it meant that they were now on much more even terms and Merry understood Eliza all that much more.<br/><br/>When she felt her daughter touch her and apologize to her, she turned on the bed to face Eliza. Her hands reached out to put them around her. She wanted to pull her close and look deep into her eyes. “Kiss your Mother, please.” Her head moved forward to kiss Eliza. It was going to be a slow appreciative kiss showing how much she loved her dear beautiful Eliza.