Comeback To Your Mom Novels & Stories

Whatever it may have been, Sarah still couldn't understand why she still thought her father was much better at caring for them than her mother. A long sigh escaped her lips as she walked along the road to her destination, the furniture store had given quite the amount for her grandma's vintage sofas that had been waiting to meet their death. Sarah skipped on her toes happily watching the sky slowly become a dark shade of amber just as she had liked, there was content in her heart after all she had gone through, this moment right here was her happiness.

"Wow, she has grown into a beautiful woman" I nodded. "Yes, she has" "But what happened to her?" "A lot, mother. I will find time to explain everything to you but right now I need to go and see her" She stared at me. "She is the reason you returned right? And you are not going back" I groaned slightly. "I am but not until she gets better" She scoffed. "You came back because of a woman and your going back will depend on her" "Mom, you should be happy that I am back"

“We should go clubbing and leave behind what that nasty old man did. It will help you forget his disrespect.” “You think so?” “Yes, it will lighten your mood,” she replied convincingly. “Trust me, baby girl.” She is right. I should go. I won’t let Mr. Peter get to me. “Okay, let’s do that.” She agreed to pick me up later at my house after we said our goodbyes. “Mom, I’m back.” I pushed the door open. “You’re back,” she echoed from the kitchen. “Yes, Mother.” My mother smiled gently at me and pulled me into a hug.

A long, deep breath. Finally. This is almost over.

I distinctly heard Yelena Lipton gasp on the other end of the phone, followed by several seconds of silence. "Mom's… gone? H-How could that be? This is just too sudden! I didn't mean to be absent. I-I'll buy tickets for the soonest flight possible and head back right away. Wait for me to come back, okay?" "No need. From now on, you and I should go our separate ways. There's no need for us to be tied together anymore. This is exactly what you want, isn't it?"

I whispered, my voice trembling from all those emotions. " I am the happiest, dear. Welcome home. We are happy to have you back. I know it must have been hard for you, but don't worry, we will spoil you, we will treat you like the princess that you are. I also know that we can't make up for the days lost, but I will try, your father and I will try." Mom explained, tears streaming down her face, some spilling to my body as she showered my face with kisses.

“My mom… she came back.” The words landed with a weight I hadn’t expected. He said it like it was just normal news, we had not known each other for long but he had opened up to me about his mom, and I knew that was a wound he was never willing to revisit ever and for good cause ofcourse. I could not imagine, as a mom abandoning my child and never looking back, that was cruel and my motherly protective instincts immediately kicked in. “Back?” I repeated, my voice softer now. “Back where?”

TEN YEARS LATER….. JOSEPHINE “It's been ten years since you didn't come back home for once. Josephine Allister, don't you miss your family. Or you abandoned your family.” Mom yelled at me over the video call. “Mom, I'm sorry. You know how busy I'm here. I hardly get time to sleep. But don't worry, I have applied for leave. They will approve my application in a few days. Then I will come to visit you. Valisi is getting married. I will definitely come to attend his marriage?” A scoff left Mom’s mouth.

The urgency in my mum's voice made me go over the speed limit, eager to get to her in time. "Mum?!" I called as I got into the house, no reply. Running up and down the stairs, I began to break out in cold sweat, dread spreading over me like a thick blanket,the memory of when I had returned and found Mr Vontrap and my dad dead hitting me with such force I felt like throwing up. Please... Please... Let my mum be safe. Please... "Mum?!" I screamed tears pricking my eyes at the reality of what was dawning on me. "Please..." I pleaded with no one in sight choking on a tear.

I just have basic clothes not suitable for parties. Except….. if any of Mom's clothes can fit me. Mom had a lot of clothes, she loved dresses. I quickly went to her room, it's just like she's here, the same way she left it. Dad and I couldn't move her things from here. I think part of us just couldn't accept that she was gone. I opened her closet and the first dress I noticed brings up memories. I can remember Mom telling me how she wore this on her first date with Dad. I can't help but smile with tears in my eyes, memories of Mom always get me emotional.