Liam’s pov “You need to put yourself together,” Garvin whispered, as he gave me a gentle touch on my shoulder. Hugging Garvin felt like I was holding onto my mother, I couldn't just let go of him..“l missed you mama,” l spoke, as l managed to let go of Garvin. “No me digas que vuelves a llorar…’ I heard my aunt say to my mum in Spanish, which means, ‘Don’t tell me you’re back to crying again.”“Hey, Liam,” l said. I guess she has the phone now with her. “Hi, aunt,” l responded, my voice firm and steady. “¿Estás bien por allí?” she asked. “Yeah.. I'm doing good, aunt,” l replied softly. “How's my mother?”“She is recovering quite fast… but at this moment, she won't be able to speak,” she paused. “Your mother needs to recover fully,” she stated. “Okay, aunt,” l muttered. “Yah, continue to be a good son.. I love you,” she added, and ended the call. “I love you both,” I voiced out, even though the call had ended. I walked over to the benches and sat on one of them, trying to s
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