Kytana nodded and sighed a bit, running a hand through her hair. She was careless of the sand now in it as she looked to the sky while feeling so small and useless.
"I want her to be happy...but I also wish she didn't exist," she confessed knowing it was awful, childish, and selfish. Her good mood from the previous night was now gone.
"What do we do? Have some weird adoptive-divorce family where she visits the other parent on the weekend? She's practically the same age as me!"