The aftermath.
I walk faster, entering my Mother's hospital room. The nurse called me so I panicked and went here faster. I made sure my eyes didn't sting before coming here.
"Mom, you called me? Why? How are you?" I kept asking and sat next to her.
She caressed my face with one of his hands so I smiled a lot. This is the best feeling, away from what my Father did to me a few hours ago.
"Daughter, Olivia. Forgive Mom, ah? I didn't take care of you before, I didn't even put the man who r***d you in jail," she said softly while caressing my face.
"Mom, I told you, that's okay with me as long as you're here by my side," I answered with a smile even though I could feel the fatigue in my body.
"Forgive Mom too because she made you work, so you could treat me," she added. I saw a dro
