“Chelly’s POV”
I kept sobbing while thinking why would he do that? His only motive was to embarrass me?
“Mommy,” I heard Eric’s voice. Felt like he was about to cry. I turned my head and kept searching for him.
A moment ago, he was here beside me, but I couldn’t find him now.
“Mommy, wake up. It’s already morning.” I opened my eyes while gasping for air. I moved my eye balls all across the surroundings.
I was in my room, on the bed? So that was a dream?
My eyes fell on the clock, it was almost 8 in the morning.
I have never slept this long. And I, my son would be dying because of hunger.
I focused my tensed gaze towards Eric. He seemed worried. I sighed in relief when I realized it was a dream and grabbed Eric for a hug.
“Mommy, I have been calling for so long.” I pulled him
