*****r**e talk and some heart-wrenching stuff. Don't read if not comfortable*****
MIA’S POV:
“Ahhh,”
“Ahh,” A moan, more of a whimper startled me in my sleep. For a moment I thought it was my mere unconsciousness but then another one shook me hard enough to uncover the blanket of slumber off my eyes.
My eyes popped open in an instant as I sat up on the squeaking bed. Rubbing my eyes I look to my left to find my mom whimpering sitting up on the bedside, face facing the cupboard, and back facing myself. It happened sometimes and every time my heart yearned to be there instead of her and take every ounce of pain on myself and save her from the continuous anguish. I looked up to the alarm clock on the nightstand to find out it was 6:00 AM. Swiftly taking the flimsy blanket off myself, I ra
