“Mother…” I called her after all these years. After all these years of not even seeing her, looking at her after all this time inflict a deep pain of happiness in me. I was so much elated that it began to hurt me. I always believed they would consider me a betrayer and didn't want to look at me. I thought I am nothing but a disdain but how wrong I was...
Her eyes widened as she stood up. “Adrian…” She whispered, taking a step close not believing her eyes. Her lips began to tremble, she stood in front of me and scanned me from top to bottom and repeated, “My Adrian…” I smiled and whispered back, “Yes…”
“Oh my God, how much you have grown.” Tears dwell in her eyes, she cupped my cheeks, looking at me. “Please tell it’s not a dream.” She said in a croaked voice. “It’s not.” When these words
