//I know this is short. I have to go through and edit through things//
I sat back down and got back to eating. "So Tony. Why have I got reports of you not talking about me? Not even mention that you had a sister."
Tony pales but says, "What makes you think I haven't talked about you?"
"Tony. First, I am a cat. I feel emotions. Second, someone asked me if I was your daughter. So tell me the truth. Did you ever talk about me?" Now I was getting a little angry.
"No." Guilt was pouring off him.
I grabbed my dishes. "You guys are doing dishes." I put my stuff in the kitchen and went to my room.
