This life therefore is not righteousness, but growth in righteousness, not health, but healing, not being but becoming, not rest but exercise. We are not yet what we shall be, but we are growing toward it, the process is not yet finished, but it is going on, this is not the end, but it is the road. All does not yet gleam in glory, but all is being purified.
Annie Garrett:
I know why you want Taylor in Denver. But why me?
Bonnie McCloud:
[frowns] That's a silly question.
Annie Garrett:
I don't think so.
Bonnie McCloud:
What's gotten into you?
Annie Garrett:
Just answer the question.
Bonnie McCloud:
Oh for goodness sake's, Annie, stop being melodramatic.
Annie Garrett:
Oh, I have pussy-footed around this for too many years, let's just get it out in the open right now, okay?
Bonnie McCloud:
I don't know what you're talking about!
Annie Garrett:
Katie's ghost. She permeates that house you call home.
Bonnie McCloud:
Why? Because I hang a few pictures of her on the walls?
Annie Garrett:
Pictures are great, but you've turned them into shrines, along with her whole bedroom!
Bonnie McCloud:
The memory of Katie lives in that room and will as long as I'm alive.
Annie Garrett:
You can cite how many ribbons she won and when she won them.
Bonnie McCloud:
Of course I can. I was there.
Annie Garrett:
How many have I won? Huh? I know you've always blamed me for Katie's death.
Bonnie McCloud:
That's a terrible thing to say.
Annie Garrett:
It's true. If I had picked up the ice-cream that night, she would still be alive.
Bonnie McCloud:
I don't blame you for that.
Annie Garrett:
Don't insult me by lying to my face. "She wasn't supposed to be driving, she was supposed to be home". That's what you said to me that night, Mother, and I heard it loud and clear.
Bonnie McCloud:
I had just lost a daughter!
Annie Garrett:
What, and I didn't lose anything?
Bonnie McCloud:
Losing a sister is not the same.
Bonnie McCloud:
Wrong! I lost more than Katie. That night, my mother died too. You emotionally died with her. I am trying to put away the guilt and move on with my life. Go home Mother, bury Katie, and get on with your own life. Taylor and I will be just fine.