25. War

Still in her state of recalling her memories, more memories were still flooding in like a hurricane until a continuous knock on her car window woke her up completely and brought her to her present,”Mum! Mum! Mum! Come out, we’ve been waiting for you for minutes, we were hoping you’d come out the car but you kept staring into space like the aliens are coming. Wait... mummy! are the aliens coming?”, her son asked with a fearful expression.

She laughed and a look at him with a particular kind of tenderness that could be seen in place of the look of hatred she was spotting earlier,” you silly boy, of cos no aliens are coming. Mum-mummy was just thinking about the past.” She muttered softly.

Ryan frowned,”the past again? It must be very a very bad experience because mummy anytime you think about the past, you get so angry and turn to be in a bad mood. Why-why do you still think about the past if it is that bad..”, Ryan asked her with a curious expression. He wants the answer to that questio