Novella hadn't planned on expressing all of her doubts in herself right now, they were bound to come out sooner or later of course though she had assumed she could at least pretend she had heard her mother's words and taken comfort in them, they should have comforted her a little after all. It seemed however that she wouldn't be able to pull it off, Novel could tell that there was something bothering her still and she would prompt for specifics, wishing to know what exactly was ailing her.
A small sigh would leave her lips to begin with. Where to start? Everything was rather daunting at the moment, she didn't have a clue how to do anything as a mother. "What if I'm not good?" She would finally explain perhaps the biggest worry she had. "I know you said you'd help me but what if I still can't do anything right?
