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After seeing the doctor, he took the medicine and rested. In a haze, the familiar scent of flowers lingered at his nose, and a cool hand rested on his cheek. His body burned with fever, yet his heart felt icy. In his haze, he couldn't tell whether it was Tanya holding him or… his birth mother, Olga. Luciano felt a cold, silky strip brush against him, probably the cuff of her sleeve, so chilling it made his head spin. "Madre…" "Luciano, how are you?" "Luciano? He probably had a nightmare."

He looked at me, I just shrugged my shoulders. I get lost in your eyes And I feel my spirits rise' Oh, I remember this song, because it's my mom's favorite song to dad. And soar like the wind Is it love that I am in? I followed it softly. I get weak, at a glance Isn't this what's called romance? And now I know 'Cause, when I'm lost I can let go

In love with me? In love with me how? “I'm sorry you are just getting to know this way. But, I love you more than you can imagine.” I looked away, avoiding his gaze, my head suddenly a mess from many thoughts juggling together at the same time. “I feel bad that you lied to me all these while Jax, whatever your reason might be. And you can't claim to love me - I don't even know you, I don't know what your name is. The Jax who was my best friend was a lie all along.”

Alice sobbed and threw herself into my mother's arms, tears streaming down her face like a perfect little victim. I couldn't defend myself. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to..." My mother wouldn't listen. She turned to my father and screamed, "Hurry! Save Alice! Use the best medicine—don't let it scar!" She didn't spare me a single glance. If she'd just looked at me one more time, she would have seen my swollen hand, my purple-and-blue bruised arm... In that moment, a cold, suffocating despair completely swallowed me whole.

My own underground railroad. The medics, their bustle, receded to silence, just the sweet runs, vibrato in her voice, the tender tone. A peace traveling through me. She told me, in her song, all the answers I needed. The ones I sought. A lifetime of questions were answered in her song – and I finally understood. I'm going there to see my mother She said she'd meet me when I come I'm only going over Jordan I'm only going over home

Four years passed. ~"You might have a mom, she might be the bomb But ain't nobody got a mom like mine Her love's 'til the end, she's my best friend Ain't nobody got a mom like mine" ~ Dancing to the tune of "Mom" by Meghan Trainor, the children danced in simple steps to appreciate their mommies on Mother's Day. This was a gathering that Amara had organized for the mothers in their family and close friends.

“And who said you have a choice, huh?” Who said? Me, of course! I am an adult! I cannot be traded this way, and my word is final. “You may not give me the choice, but I will still decide for myself. You people have messed with my life just enough already. I have had enough! This is a no! It will happen only if I am dead." That slaps them pretty hard. It caught them off guard. Mother walks closer. “Will you just listen to us for once? This is best for..."

"Sure, so bring it on." Cathy jumped on the cabinet, he sang Best Part of Me by Ed Sheeran, Cathy couldn't dance, she just stood drooling over Craig. "How can he come with so many surprises? Everything about him is perfect, he is a complete package." "But she loves me, she loves me Why the hell does she love me When she could have anyone else? Oh, you love me, you love me Why the hell do you love me?

but baby I swear I keep coming back to you even though I know you do me no good, the feeling's just too good to let go! Mama must have been deeply in love with whoever she wrote that song for, or she must have been just a really good songwriter, in both cases, it's very true...but what did that get her in the end? So, I'm willing to stay and get hurt by you, I trust no other to do me like you will. You know me better than me, I know you'll hurt me like I deserve. One of us will get hurt, we all will.

Does nobody know how to take care of themselves anymore? "I can't reach my mum because I don't have my phone on me, like I said. Please help me." She explained. "And why the hell should I do that? I'm no Mother Earth." Why wasn’t she stepping out? "Please," she pleaded. I looked down at my heels and sighed. "I can't believe this. Are you coming out or not?" Silence descended before the stall door was pulled open. A red face covered with tears and snorts came into view. Hell nah!