moments with my mother

Ella’s POV

I stood by the door for a long time not knowing whether to walk in or not. My heart was pounding out loud and my hands were shaking. I wanted to go in and console Erik, but I was not confident enough that if I would be able to console him or not.

I was afraid that in the process of consoling him I only would break down and make it difficult for him to handle the things. No matter how strong he was, I was sure that losing his mother who he had just met would have shaken his heart.

He didn’t even get a single chance to spend a single second with his mother. In this case, I was a little bit luckier than him. I did get to spend some time with my parents. But Erik didn’t get to live that wonderful moment in which he was supposed to live.

Although his mother’s last wish of seeing her