when my phone rings the next morning. I roll over groaning to answer it. Without looking at my phone.
I set up quickly hearing my mom on the other end. It’s my mom.
I haven't Hurd from her since she asked, “where I was”, and I wouldn't tell her. So, for her to be calling me out of the blue is odd.
(moms call)
Bria- “mom?”
Mom- “I'm in the hospital.”
Bria- “What happened, mom? Are you ok? Do you need me to come to the hospital?”
Mom- “I fell and hurt my back doing yard work with Brian. I'll be ok just in a lot of pain. Yes, come to the hospital I want to see you.”
Bria- “ok I’ll be right there.”
mom- “make sure It's just you.”
Bria- “um, ok, but why do you say it like that?”
Mom- “I want it to be just you and me.”
Bria- “ok I’ll be there soon.”
As I hang the phone, I tel
