روايات وقصص ضمن Good Mother 2

I turned the phone screen off without responding and set it face down on the small table beside the chair. My mother stirred in her sleep, her hand tightening slightly around mine. “You’re still here,” she murmured without opening her eyes. “I’m not going anywhere.” “Good girl.” The words were barely audible, sleep already pulling her back under. “You’ve always been such a good girl.” The words cut deeper than she could possibly know. Deeper than I wanted to acknowledge. Because I was not a good girl. Not anymore. Maybe I never had been. A good girl would not have been handcuffed and used while her mother was collapsing. A good girl would not be sitting here torn between relief and obsession

Lorenzo was on the phone already, no doubt bragging. And Mother… She looked at me. “Go,” she mouthed. “You are a good girl.” Something inside me snapped as a slow smile twisted on my lips. “Why be a good girl?” I whispered.

To win the money for my heart surgery, my mother—a PhD in artificial intelligence—entered a televised quiz show. After answering nine questions correctly, she faced the easiest one: “What does AI stand for?” “Alien Internet,” she answered. Everyone froze. It was the final question, and the prize money was the only thing that could save my life. The host gave her another chance. My family begged her to reconsider. Doctors warned that my heart could stop at any moment. But my mother refused to change her answer. She thought this was the perfect time to teach our family a lesson. She never knew my heart was about to give out. I couldn't wait for her anymore.

“That’s my daughter. Don’t clean her away. Otherwise, she won’t be able to find her way back!” Even though the room reeked horribly, Mom breathed it in as if it were a fragrance. “This is my daughter’s scent. Don’t you dare erase it! “And as for you filthy rats, I’m going to settle this with you. How dare you bully my daughter!” With a vicious look, Mom began grabbing the rats with her bare hands. She lunged at them like a starving wolf, as if facing a mortal enemy. Soon, the rats were all gone.

I replied, "This is the last lesson I will give you as your mother. I hope you never speak harshly to those you love or who love you. You have to learn to respect others, and they'll respect you in return. People leave when they're hurt." Julian collapsed onto the ground and sobbed uncontrollably. He clutched the hem of my skirt tightly. "Please give me another chance, Mommy. I'll definitely change my bad habits—I won't be like Daddy! Please believe in me, okay? I'm your son—" he cried. I helped Julian up and said, "It's a fact that your father and I have already separated, Julian. I will never return to that house anymore." He wiped his tears away and asked, "Mommy, if you don't want Daddy,

Her mother searched for her through the crowd while she watched in amusement, she rushed down immediately, pushing through the crowds and to her mother who she hadn’t seen in a while. Barb Goodman, who had been searching for her daughter saw her approaching with open hands trying to initiate a hug. She opened her hands immediately and pulled her daughter into a warm embrace, Arlene pulled away a bit, and her mum patted her fluttering hair to the side and tucked them at the back of her ear. Barb took her daughters handbag and swung it on her shoulder while they walked towards the car.

She was the boy’s Mother. And she wasn't looking at the boy. She was looking at Elara with a smile that was both loving and Predatory. "Congratulations, Elara," the Mother said, her voice a perfect, terrifying harmony. "You’ve finally reached the Real-World. Now... would you like to see what’s in the Basement?" The boy’s computer monitor didn't just show the game. It began to show Millions of other Marbles, each one pulsing with the light of a different "Pack."

"I am a very bad girl. I am not your good daughter. I do not deserve to be your daughter. I could not save you. I am the worst girl in the world. Forgive me" Her Mother slowly lifted her weak hands and started patting Natalie's head. "You are wrong, honey. You are the best girl in the world. I am so proud of you. I know you will not break down after I leave. My soul will never find peace if I see you break down. I do not want you to cry because I will not be there to wipe away your tears. I want to say goodbye looking at your smiling face, my baby. Lift your head and say goodbye to Mommy. Don't worry my dear, I will always look after you from there. I want you to stay strong and keep fightin

James Yang, his younger brother, held him in place, trying to calm him down, but he kept shooting daggers at Robert, regardless. "Give me my phone back." Elizabeth's voice that rang, sounded colder than before, and her eyes even more colder, making Robert even shiver a little at the intensity. Iris and Anya knew that their friend was very angry at this point but decided to stand beside her to show their support as she stood against the biggest bully. "If you want it, you need to listen to your senior, beautiful." Robert tried to touch Elizabeth's face, but his hand was slapped away hard, by the water bottle that Elizabeth held in her hand.

She looks at me as if asking what the hell I'm talking about. "That friendly gesture with that girl!" I stated. "What? Is it bad to be good?" she asked back. "Haha! No, it is not, It's just not like you" "Lol! I think Rox is kind! We can befriend her!" "Don't know! As you've said, she's kind so we're complete opposite" I saw her shake her head at what I said. I just shrugged. The great Black approaches someone and treats her nicely. I don't know what's on that woman that she was able to captivate Black.