`` i 'm sorry about what your father said to you . `` do n't you dare talk about my mother , '' i said , surprised by how much like a growl my voice sounded . but i-to tell you the truth , i seldom think about it . when i walked around the corner and saw you ... saw you lying in all that blood ... '' he trails off but not before his words hit my ears . he says , laughing before hes even looked at me ; its as if he recognizes my presence . 