Celine at the time. Mother of friends

During the tipping up of the room, a strange photograph came out from the gap of the cardboard. Two shot photos with her first time. I remembered the old thing with the photograph. I met her first time with my best friend's house. Yes, she was the best friend's mother. I went to my best friend's house for something. Of course she wanted to see her. I still haven't understood what to do with this child. One day I went to my best friend's house. That day she had nothing but more than usual. She asked me who she liked. My heart was moving as fast as I could. She said that she should have confessed if she regretted it. I confessed to her. Like this aunt? She laughs. She gave me a kiss and thank you for not giving me a nice word...