"Mom, sit here." She patted the spot on her bed.
Riona shuffled over. She was careful with the wounds on her body. There was a lot more to exchange between mother and daughter.
While Stella didn't have many memories to dwell over, Riona did. She had a lot of say, a lot to remind and a lot to regret.
The biggest one being her own stubbornness. If she had not been stubborn, maybe Jaden and Casper would be alive. Stella wouldn't have to live a harsh life. Assel would have grown up with Stella like childhood sweethearts.
There was so much lost that Riona didn't know where to start repenting.
"Mom." Stella was getting the hang of calling her. "Tell me about our life. I want to remember."
"You don't have to remember. You were so young. It's better to forget about it." Riona chuckled.
