Stephen
“Where is mom? Oh my god, where is mom!” Austin started shouting through his tears.
“Austin, mom is in surgery, it is ok, calm down.” I told my son.
“It’s my fault, I should have never stopped by her store, she would not have been in the car with me. It’s my fault.” Austin cried.
“Austin, no, you did nothing wrong. Your mother had a heart attack, it was a good thing you were with her.” I told him.
“Oh my god, she didn’t look good in the store, she was wobbly, I knew she didn’t look good. I should have drove.” Austin said.
“Hey, you are not to blame. I knew she was tired today and she complained her arm was hurting her. No one could have predicted this. You are not to blame, if anything you saved your mother. Had she been alone in the car, Austin you did right, you helped save
