"Being negative only makes a difficult journey more difficult"
~ Unknown
"Come stai mamma?" (How are you mama?) I ask, clutching the phone tightly.
I hear a sigh of relief from the other side. "Molto meglio ora il mio raggio di sole" (Much better now my sunshine) her voice trembles with emotions, I make my way towards the bed and sit down. Salvatore gave me his phone so I can talk to my family. He informed me that mamma has been sick since I was taken away, even after she got to know that I'm free her health still hasn't gotten any better.
"Mamma..."
"Ascoltami Daisy" (Listen to me Daisy) she speaks in a stern voice making me remember my childhood when I used to sneak out with Dario during chores and she used to scold me later. "Voglio che tu esca da quel posto il prima possibile" (I want you to get out of that place as soon as possible) she says worriedly, my eyes instantly shift towards the closed door of my bedroom, I'm alone in here right now.
"Mamma, che dici?" (Mama, what
