"Ugh, be careful!" Delora's echoed out in the hallway before I could even reach the room.
A loud crash followed as something shattered to the ground.
"I said, be careful! It hurts!" Delora complained again.
My mother's voice rang out next as she barked out orders. I walked into the room, my eyes landing on Delora who was laid down on the bed, her arm hanging as if she was already dead. My mother sat down on the chair, her hand wrapped around Delora's to comfort her.
"Mother," I said softly as I walked in.
"How dare you come here? Everything you've done? Get out!" My mother yelled.
"I didn't mean to hurt her. I—" I started but my mother's hand shot up to silence me.
“You didn’t mean?” Her tone sharpened. “You never take responsibility for your actions. Now you're here to do what
