"I'm not Sascha's mother. Nor do I want to speak to him. But I suppose I'd like to talk to his father, yes. Is that appropriate? Is that what we, uh... ghosts?... normally want?" She really had no idea why she'd been hanging around for as long as she was. Unfinished business? It bothered her that she'd never moved on. Though, Macy wasn't exactly sure where 'on' was, or if it even existed.
But perhaps, if she talked to Noah, it might rectify something, even if she had no idea what she was going to say.