A life to live

MY MOM'S ROOM

We don't talk that much, he told me to rest first Couse we have a lot of time to review what had been already happened.

I continue scanning the living room. Huge it is, the theme was base on the old kind of fashion, wooden furnitures, antique bronze vase, and big chandelier at the middle below are the table full of fresh flowers, and on the wall there are some pictures maybe expensive it's look like made by a great artist.Then there's a stairway and we walk through it after that a whole way and we past at two door then we stop. He open the knob and open it, I just again follow.

"Come, it's gonna be your room,this is your mother's room,feel free it's yours too"He widen the open door and let me in

I was surprised, we live in a little apartment which maybe just as big as this whole room and I never heard or felt that she was uncomfortable with it though she spent her childhood living on this.

"Rest ,Andrea then if there's something you need just go down stairs Manang is in their, " after I nodded he got out and close the door

****Andrea's POV

I look around, it's beautiful, maybe mom are not those topical girl who love color pink when she's teen-ager most likely she love color yellow and it's a kind of pale maybe a light yellow, I don't know what was that but it gorgeous, it inlighten my mood and some other staff are painted with green and light green, she love nature, yeah she is.

when where together we always spend time outside even when dad is around it's our bonding, we are not rich yet my parents always give the best of what they can.

I seat on her bed, it soft as I touch it ,she use to sleep here and my heart pounded I miss her, her soft embrace and the smell of her hair. I stand as I saw her picture on the side table it took when she's 17 , she hold a cake with a candle number 17 she's lovely full of brightness in her eyes while her lips smile wonderfully she so cute and adorable. My father always telling me that I was reassemble by my mom, her wavy dark brown hair that making her skin more lighter ,her small face with her beautiful dark brown eyes emphasis by her gorgeous eyebrows she's beautiful. Maybe the only thing that I got on him was my Morena skin and the mixture of mom eyes and dad thick eyebrows that make my eyelids lighter that it natural color when looking a bit longer.

Mom and dad never tell about their both relatives. And I never ask because I always content having them. But when dad died I started to ask mom but she never mentioned anything. I was wondering why. Did they ...

I'm a writer that's why there's a lot of thought comes to my mind. Did they ...

I close my eye as I felt my back at the softness of the bed.

I should sleep first and regain my strength.