Once upon a night
ry'
my mother shed fake tears as she said
ugh my soul like a dagger. I wished I could lash out
n our daughter will be in. After all, you raised h
, this
el the eyes of the congregation on me, their whispers and gasps following me like a sha
elp but break into tears. Everything reminded me of him: the way
er of the house, this was where he spent m
e used to own a vineyard where he m
ny went bankrupt and my Dad was forced to stop.
up. I poured it in, and took a sip, taking my time to savor the taste
to check hoping it was my boyfriend, Atlas. I did
topped two inches below her knee. Her blonde hair was curled and styled elegantly
d she still looked so young even tho
u doing here
he had gone to a fancy hotel to sleep in. N
th you? Why did you leav
uch a hypocrite! You didn't even care when Dad was sick and n
s my husband and y
a stumbling block to your career. Congratulations, you made it, togeth
s her hand flashing out to strike me. I felt the st
that? Didn't your father teac
le to control my anger. I grabbed her hair, p
er, you bitch!"I growled,
hat are y
g resemblance with my mother, ran towar
e pushed me causing me to lose m
you're already miserable enough for today. If you cross my p
grabbed her mom's h
ia. I can't have people call me a bad mother for leaving my dau
ather die than fo
to the floor, my tears fin
he would appear and that th
reality n
is Christina Luther, a
ing to get worried. Atlas wouldn't have left me a
, and his mother was
She was glaring at me. I expected her to give me a hug and offer me her
at
in shock. Wh
relief and opened my mouth to speak, but a gasp came out in
on with you and your m
said looking d
h
e, look at me. I was expecti
't do this again!" he
in shock, my m
las
ght. And you know your mom
t has this got
y away from you Amery, two m
id you co
? Your Mom disrespected us, offering
s, she's a bitch. You
my Mom is my Mom. I h
ab
She's your cross, carry it and don't involve others,"
aze. Pondering on ou
ust ha
lationship is gon
nd solace here with my boyfriend, but I just got the shock of my life. I didn't kn
here? You're supposed to
o be alone at home. Do you mind
r." She pulled me into a quick h
e and my eyes widened as I saw m
u doing here
sking you" I g
y Dad's burial because her aunt got sick, an
in.." she bl
was starting t
ne doing this
me 'cause I knew you'd need me. B
gain. I shou
ose the mon
y life. My aunt is really sick. I have t
aid and grabbed my
't look like she'll stop tormenting you anytime soon and you know wh
to say that to me right now. When
g to stop being friends with you.
to be alive, I'd rather die. Goodbye