Nova’s POV
The room felt very quiet I always hated silence.
It kept on pressing on my ears and I felt like my chest hurt. I wanted to hear Mommy’s voice, her voice always made me feel safe, but all I could hear was the beeping of the machine which was beside her bed. It felt like the room was reminding me that she hadn't woken up.
I gently curled up beside her and pressed my cheek softly on her arm. Her skin was warm, but it wasn’t Mommy warm. She laid still. She didn't hold my hand. She didn’t open her eyes and smile like she always did when I ran to her.
I whispered softly with my shaky voice.
“Mommy…”. I held her fingers tighter, but they just lay there. “Please wake up for me…”
My eyes stung and my throat burned. I tried to blink away the tears but they slipped out anyway and wet
