Brielle's POV
I sat at the kitchen table just looking at the business card that my mother gave me. She is beautiful then the last time I saw her. When we were with Roger and Tim, she wasn't looking as good as she is now. Happiness is what's making her glow. Hatred is what is clinging onto my heart right now, because she left me all alone for the perfect family that she has now. A lump formed in my throat, the tears stung the back of my eyes.
I don't know what to do. Maybe I will see her before she goes back to her perfect life. What if we can repair our relationship and I can get to know my siblings? What would they say about me? Would they hate me?
A lone tear runs down my cheek, and falls onto the table. "Don't allow yourself to go back to the past, Brie," I say to myself. Easy said
