Chapter 92
THALIA
At night, the surroundings were quiet. The chirping of crickets outside was like a temporary music that nature provided to cover the weight of the air inside the cave.
I was sitting at the foot of the bed. In front of me was Nasa... or Mother. She was still holding my hand. Her forehead was furrowed as she continued to struggle with her emotions, which seemed to want to burst out every second.
"I'm sorry, my child," she whispered, almost inaudibly, but each word that came out of her mouth felt like it was etched into my heart. "I may not remember everything... but I feel it. I feel that you're my child."
I couldn't hold back my tears. I closed my eyes, trying to control my sobs, but I failed. I wanted to hug her. But there was still a part of me that was afraid. Af
