She was sitting in the backseat with her mother, Alice Henderson. She was feeling tired as they had been traveling for hours. She put her head on her mother's shoulder. Alice smiled. Genesis took a deep breath, inhaling her mother's specific scent. They say everyone has a specific and unique scent. She loved her mother's smell, her aura. She was addicted to it.
She opened her eyes and returned to reality. She was still hugging the photograph, and tears were falling from her eyes. Her heart was aching and she was feeling as if she was unable to breathe. At that time she felt as if she was the most lonely person on the planet.
Meanwhile
The rain was falling from the sky. He was driving on the road with a beer can in his one hand. His deep blue eyes were turning red. He took another sip
