Blanche: You know, this reminds me of when I was a young mother. Maybe it's because you look just a tad like my children. Or maybe it's because I still look like I'm 27. My, my, how those years did fly by. It seemed like before I knew it, the children were cleaning out the attic to start their own places. And while I tried to be happy for them, I have to say I was sadder than I ever remember being. Why? Well because I realized, too late, that I'd put myself ahead of my children. Now, I've never had the chance to make up all the time I didn't spend with them. Why am I telling you this? I don't know. Maybe it's because, deep down, I wish you were really mine. So I could try it again with what I now know.