Shylah
I became so angry watching my father cradle my mother. I removed the projection, unable to withstand seeing my mother in so much pain. Who is this woman, and why would my mother have that type of reaction? I quickly ran to my parent's side and embraced them. I wanted to give her time to compose herself before I asked her any questions. After what seemed like five minutes, my mother finished crying and stood up. She held my hands in her hands and looked up into my eyes.
"Shylah, that woman is your aunt. Her name is Ensuela. It was her all along. It was her that wanted you dead as soon as you were born. How could she? I can see her motive, but never thought that she would be that evil to actually try and harm you."
"I'm sorry Mom, but I do not understand. What would be her motive?
