Chapter 30
Drunk
“PROMISE me, you’ll take care there, My…”
“Don’t do something stupid—”
“Sander!” I slapped Sander who laughed and hugged both Mommy and me. When I heard Mommy's sob, I held onto her waist tighter.
“My, stop acting like you're going to be there forever. It’s just two months,” Sander said, but I also saw the sadness in his eyes at Mommy's temporary departure.
It’s been ten days since my father's burial. Five days ago, Mommy decided to have a vacation in San Diego where her sister, Aunt Isobel, resides. I wanted to take care of her, but my brother and I supported her decision.
I wanted to see her live her own life.
She’s still grieving, but my brother and I believe that she can handle herself now.
“Sander, please make Addieson stay here. Don’t let her leave again,” M
