Of course there was no way. She was glad for the honesty though. Nothing worse than empty lies, even if they were there to make her feel better.
She stepped back, facing her mother fully. There had not been a lot of details in the diary and her thoughts had been too busy screaming at her to take in the parts she wasn't ready to know about it. She still wasn't ready. It was too real. But she wanted to rip off the band aid.