Amelia's POV
I was sitting there, lost in my own world. No music to distract me, nothing to clear the stressing thoughts that were in my head. This park, "Links Park" was one my mother used to take me to a lot. She told me this bench, that I was sitting on was the one she would sit on when things became rough for her as she was growing up in highschool and things were not the best for her neither. It was a struggle to deal with everything at once but a nice place to clear your head was the best.
As I sat at the bench, feeding the ducks, I felt like my mother was with me to help me calm down. We would always feed the ducks here and I would always try to get them to come home with me. I loved it when it was just me and my mother and not the man who donated his sperm to me in order for me
