MIKA
Channing's mother enters the room, and an emotional smile spreads across her face as I look at her surprised. I didn’t know she was here.
She greets me and Channing gets up, asking if I want some coffee. I’m still hungry, and before I add that, he asks what I want to eat. I tell him anything sweet, and his mother smiles back, mirroring his expression.
He asks his mother if she wants breakfast, and she says only coffee. He leaves, and his mother asks if she can sit, to which I say she can. She asks how I'm feeling, and I tell her I am okay, to which she responds with relief.
She tells me how terrified she was when she saw me on the floor, and my eyes widen with surprise. I didn’t know she was there. When I say that, she says she was there to talk to me and let herself in because
