Chapter Thirty Six
A piece of sudden news about her past.
Emmi Parker’s Point of View
“By the way, your mother contacted me.”
I freeze over her words, spinning to her side as I stopped fixing my things. My mind had been hectic for some days now and I did not even remember a single second in which I have remembered that part of my life. Hearing about my mother seemed like something that I did not want to dwell with. Hearing her made me feel like my brain will rot. That woman does not even have the right to be called a mother. She is just a woman who gave birth to me.
Elaine Parker never did her job as a mother. Not a single memory that I have of her made me see her as a mom or a parent. The only thing that the woman gave me—aside from my life—is trauma.
This is not another day for
