My Father My Mate
We walked towards the garden, my mother walking between us, the tension palpable.
My mother and Drake were in conversation, but I turned them out, not wanting to hear what they were saying. I was too wrapped up in my thoughts, and my feelings of anger and resentment. I knew it was petty, but I couldn't help it. I didn't want my mother here, didn't want her spoiling this day for me.
Suddenly, my mother's eyes rolled back in her head and she collapsed to the ground, convulsing violently. I let out a scream, my heart pounding in my chest.
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