Dear Mom And Dad Novels & Stories

Deja said, "That Is my friend, you know us to be childhood friends, and our parents trained us to be hardworking, and that was what we Implemented on our kids" Dotun's mom explained, "You are a good mother to be proud of, I don't know that you love me" Deja said,

No one is ever prepared to lose a person you love so much, especially if that person is your Mom or Dad. Sometimes even both. It’s not always common when a child has a strong, beautiful relationship with their parents. I did. My bond with my Dad was unconditional and unwavering. It was special and unique. I had that with my Mom as well, but we all know it’s different with both. Mom is everything to me. She is my warmth, affection, and care. Together they are love, inspiration, and irreplaceable.

Dad begged me. "This is all the money we have. Take it. Please save your mom's life. I don't want anything else. After she's out of the hospital, our house will be yours. We'll leave this place. We won't cause you any more trouble. Please, save her! She's your mother!" I swatted his cards away and replied coldly, "Sorry, but this is a hospital. We have rules here. I can't operate on family. Don't waste my time."

You don’t know us- me, for that matter. Serious as I was, I didn’t smile back, “My money, Dad!” “My son…I,” he said “My money, where is it?” “Mind how you talk to me, son. I`m your father.” I gave him a look. He should have seen himself. For a moment his right, he`s my father, not Dad. I don’t have a Dad; and a mom for that matter. They are my parents- mother and father. Someone should tell them what Mom and Dad is.

Sincerely, Your father.

I reached back home at three in the afternoon. I came to my parents' room and a broad smile spread across my face, seeing Mom and dad. Dad is pressing Mom's leg and her legs are kept on his lap. She is sleeping. I adore them. Dad loves mom so much. I'm just speechless like always seeing dad's love for mom.

And can you please not hide anything from me, I'm your mother dear. " Am sorry mom, both hugged each other.

’ I replied to Faye and tried one more time… ‘Mom… err… mom…’ ‘Jay,’ mom’s haphazard voice rang in my head. ‘Are you okay, Jay? What happened?’ ‘I am fine, mom, I need to ask you something…’ I sighed. ‘Sure,’ I heard mom’s groan mixed with a sigh…. ‘Not the time,’ I heard dad’s voice boom beside mom’s. ‘Is dad there too?’ I asked, shocked. ‘He is always there, we are mates, love. Go ahead,’ mom replied.

I inched close to the portrait and I took it off it's normal position, I checked the back and checked the back of the portrait. I ran my finger against it as I brought out the picture and scanned it calmly. It contained my mom, dressed in a gown with a wide smile on her face and my dad, who pulled her close to him and stared back at her lovingly. Tears pricked my vision as I ran my gaze over it.

I reply while making some quick martial arts moves, and we all laugh in unison. “All right, sweetheart, make sure you always have a full gas tank. You are so bad about running on empty. If you need money or anything else, promise me you will call us right away,” mom explains, embracing me. “Let her go, dear. I need a hug too before she leaves,” dad says, pulling me from mom and embracing me. ***