Kan Mama Novels & Stories

"Can you tell me what this is, Mama? It’s a…?" Mama’s eyes flickered to the card, her lips parting slightly. "…Apple," she whispered, her voice barely audible. The therapist smiled warmly. "That’s right! An apple. Excellent, Mama." In another corner of the room, a cognitive therapist worked on memory exercises, using familiar objects and scents to trigger recall. The process was slow, painstaking, but there were moments—tiny flickers of recognition—that gave the team hope. Mama’s journey was far from over, but they were committed to helping her reclaim as much of her life as possible.

"You didn't care that Julia was suffering from severe heatstroke. You didn't believe it when a student reported her condition to you. You even stopped Mr. Hodge when he was trying to save her! So you're afraid that people might accuse you of playing favorites, huh?" Dad slowly stepped closer to Mom. "Congratulations. You made it. No one will dare accuse you of playing favorites now. "Everyone in this world now knows that you, Monica Campbell, are the strictest and most impartial woman alive—and you achieved that by sacrificing your daughter's life. How the hell are you even fit to be called a mother?" He practically shouted at the last few words. Mom's knees buckled, and her body slid right

Where is mama? Because the door isn't locked so it might just go out for a while. I went upstairs to my room to get dressed. While I was looking for something to wear I first slung my pajamas over my shoulder and took my cellphone, mama texted so I read first. From: Mama anAk d2 aKu sA pAL3ngkE ,, entay Ka mUna dyAn sAka lut0 ka RiN pgKain Ni toTo .. I winced at the pain in my eyes while reading mama's text, why is my mother also jejemon?

She beamed, caressing her tummy protectively as she spoke, her scent spiked up, filling my nostrils with her vanilla scent. “I just couldn’t hold myself back, I’m so happy, Elena. So happy that I came running here.” She beamed, hugging me again but this time calmly. “I’m so happy for you. You’d be a great mother, Vanessa.” I say and she giggled. Well, this is good, right? Mathew has accepted the pregnancy so everything is alright.

A deep connection had been formed, and the promise of healing was in the air. It felt utterly good to call her Maa. The word carried a profound meaning for me. Rightly so. After my own mother’s demise, I have seen sister Mary loving me in a motherly gesture but it was only with Aunty Leena that I had truly felt a mother-daughter bond. By giving me the right to call her "Maa," she had not only accepted me but also filled the void in my heart. Her love was a precious gift, making me feel like the richest person in the world.

Then Heaven smirk from what Rui said. "How would you know, Are my boss? Nagpasama lang si mama sa akin ngayon dahil hindi sana'y si mama na walang taga dala nang mga binili niya." Aniya ni Heaven kay Rui. Saglit silang hindi kinibo ang isa't isa. Hanggang si Heaven na ang pumutol nang kanilang katahimikan.

I don’t know how but I know. Mama is cooing at me, “Katia, my beautiful daughter, you are so special. The goddess visited me when you lived in mama’s tummy and told me so. I love you so much, my precious baby.” It’s dark again and so peaceful. I want to stay in the darkness. I want to be with mama and daddy again. Wait, I see Mama again. She’s lying on the ground with me against her chest. Blood is everywhere. Mama is bleeding from her throat. Baby me is bleeding from a wound on my chest. Where is Daddy?

“ mama, pater . This is Wade. My mate, ” Owen placarded. Mom’s face lit up as she made her way over to them. “ I ’m so glad you set up your mate. ” She beamed, pulling him in for a clinch. She stepped back and beamed at Wade before pulling him into her. Dad embraced Owen stroking his reverse. “ Drink to the family, Wade. ” I chortled. “ Thank you, Luna. ” He smiled incandescently before covering his hand over his mouth. All eyes turned to me. Everyone’s eyes were wide. “ So. There’s a reason I ’m home, ” I stated. “ Leon is my mate, ” I expressed as I linked my fritters through his. “ I did n’t indeed know that was a thing, ” mama heaved , “ but, I ’m so happy for yo

LEILANI Cold sweats began to emanate from my body, I couldn't believe that I'd been a terrible mother. How could I forget that I gave birth to twins? Even though I lost my little Miranda, how could I forget her? What sort of mother am I? And now I had no idea where my angel was buried. "I'm a bad mother," I cried and held onto Malcolm's shirt. "Calm down, Lani. Your experience at the park today is affecting you. Take a deep breath, Lani," Malcolm said, trying so hard to pacify me.

I didn't know how hard it was to be a mother but now, having my own babies in my womb, I can almost feel the sacrifices you made for this ungrateful daughter. Mama, I wish you were here to guide me through this process. I wish you were here for me to appreciate your efforts which I never got the chance to appreciate enough. I wish you were here to hold me and encourage me. I miss you mama. I wish you were here to fed me with your loving hands and wipe my tears away.