Amy
“Mummy…” I called with a broken voice, she walked up to me and pulled me into her arms,
“That's okay, please don't cry, just go to bed and stop worrying, everything will be fine” She said and patted my back,
“Come let me walk you into your room” She held my hand and walked me upstairs, she tucked me in bed and covered me with the sheet
“Goodnight” She kissed my forehead and turned off the bedside lamp before she left. I'm glad my mum didn't ask further and that's why she's the one that understands me the most, she knew I didn't want to talk about it so she left, she has always known that I'll come to her when I feel like talking.
I sighed tiredly staring at the empty space, I didn't know when I fell asleep.
I woke up the next morning and checked my phone to see that I've got so
