Matilda's POV
Tears streamed down my cheeks, I couldn't the happiness, so I went close to her and enclosed her in a warm hug. I allowed the tears to pave their way down my cheeks.
She managed to sit on the iced mountains and I did the same, I was shivering, it was more like we were on Mount Everest which is tall and very cold.
Mum gave me a silver sweater, it was both comfy and warm, so I hurriedly wore it. I was still grinning from ear to ear, and my heartbeat was slowly going back to normal.
" You are so beautiful honey" my mum voiced out and it made me slightly uncomfortable, my cheeks were slightly flushed.
I felt so complete, I don't want this moment to end. I remember when Mum would bake her homemade bread by adding honey and we would stay in the garden and play games together W
