Vivian rushed towards her mom’s bed. “What’s wrong mom?” She asked, her gaze heavy as she saw her mom’s sorry state.
“Nothing Vivian,” Rose answered, her eyes closed. “I don’t think that there is anything physically wrong with me. It’s just the shock of what happened. I should be alright with just a little more rest.”
Vivian took her mom’s hands and squeezed. “I’m not a kid anymore, mom.” She muttered, “I deserve to know when something’s not right.” She continued.
“I know you are,” Rose replied, a smile on her face as she squeezed Vivian’s hand back. “But I am not lying to you now, I am all right.”
“Okay mom,” Vivian said, a suspicious glint in her eyes as she sat on her mom’s bed.
“Enough about me. What about you?” Rose asked, “I still do not know who that man was and why we got
