Avery’s P.O.V. (Continued)
“Avery…. Avery.” I heard them screaming, but all I could saw was my mother dying in front of my eyes.
“Sh….. she needs to go through death to back to life, Wallace…… t… this is not as simple a…. as it seems on….. on the surface……. J… just …. Ma… make her so strong… th… that sh… she can pa…. sss that obstacle…. Wi… without being lost.” She said to him with difficulty, her breath getting shallow.
I wanted to scream…… I wanted to plead to her not to leave me…. Not to leave us…… b… but my voice was now completely stuck in my throat. I felt suffocating…..
I saw her looking my younger self in her embrace. She whimpered aloud but kissed my forehead. “My daughter….. my Avery….. al…. always remember ….. th… that your mo… mother love you m… ore than her life…. I… I hav
