there was a crack in the armor of my mother 's soul , and it took almost losing us to really find her way back . but he could not stay here much longer . i knew that if i made her angry , i 'd get it back in the worst way possible . dear god , now she could see why . alone , i want to add , but do n't . so what 's your favorite drink to make ? '' the next thing i knew he turned around and was gone . 