“Brandon’s POV”
My mother grabbed Zeevia for a hug and added, “whenever you miss your mother, you can come to me and we will talk. Even if we are far, you can always call me whenever you feel like talking. As long as I breathe, I will always be there for you like how you said, I will always be your mother, no matter what.”
Now things were getting emotional. As they both pulled away, I saw traces of tears in both of their eyes.
“Don’t make her cry, mother, and you too aren’t allowed to cry. Remember what the doctor had said to you? You have a sensitive heart,” I said as seeing them cry wasn’t easy for me even though I knew those were tears of happiness.
“Let’s hurry up. You both have meds to take!” I said and clapped my hands for a couple of minutes.
“Come this way, dear,” my mother
