We arrived at my car. He followed me back from New Orleans to Marais Vert. He was about to meet my favorite person: my mommy, Joanne.
Joanne was standing out on the porch when we pulled up to the house. I guess Dani had texted her to let her know I was on the way home.
“Hi, mama,” I said, walking up to her.
She grabbed me. She held me in the tightest hug ever.
“You better never think that again.” My mother said in a mumble. “If you do, I will do it myself. I brought you into this world. It’s my right to take you out of it.”
I gulped. I was conscious that my mother had unconditional love for me. It was apparent I did not realize how much.
“You are ok, and I am too,” she said in a soft tone. She let me breathe more.
She let me go. I turned and motioned Jevaun to come.
“Whoa. Aht Aht!
