“Mother,
Father I’m home!” I excitedly exclaimed as I walked through the front door of
my house.
“Herve, Herve!
I can’t believe your home! I’ve missed you terribly” mother slurred through her
tears.
“Mother, you
don’t know how bad I have missed you. Long days and I couldn’t even see you!”
Oh Herve, have
you lost weight? You look like you haven’t eaten a full meal in months!” She
said giving me a funny look.
“Oh dear
mother, do you really think they’d feed me as well as you did, of course not” I
remarked trying to lighten up the mood.
“Well lucky
for you I have a ham in the oven, I’m almost done with my mashed potatoes the
green beans are on the stove and I have biscuits also in the oven.” My mother
has stated walking over to the kitchen.
“Come along
dear, put your stuff in the wash room and follow me in the kitchen” she firmly
stated.
“Yes mother” I
said laughing at her humor.
“Sit, sit now
I have your meal all ready” My mother happily said.
I sat down in
my chair and began eating.
“Mother
these mashed potatoes are better then I remembered them” I said with a full
mouth.
“Well maybe if they fed you you’d think they were the same” Mother
blankly said.
“Yeah I guess” I said emotionless.
“Honey, what exactly happened that day? How did you guys get so lucky?”
she coldly stated.
I was in complete shock when she asked me this.
“Well it really was just a regular day, then it happened out of
nowhere.” I choked out.
“Oh Herve, I prayed every night after we heard about it. I prayed that
you were ok because I don’t know what I would do if I would have lost you. This
family wouldn’t have been complete” My mother managed to slip out between the
sniffles and tears.
“I kept trying to tell myself it was a dream but I couldn’t convince
myself. I kept telling myself to grow up and accept that it’s reality.” I sobbed
to her.
“Shhhh… Herve it’s ok.” She tried saying in her most comforting voice.
“No it’s not ok. It’ll never be ok” I spat at her.
“Herve, there is absolutely NOTHING you could have done. It’s not your
fault not at all.” My mom spoke quietly.
“I know, I know.” I quietly exclaimed.
“If you don’t want to talk about it I completely understand.” She sighed.
“Can we talk about it tomorrow? I really need some rest.” I restlessly
spat at her.
“Of course, go to bed and I’ll see you in the morning” She laughed.
She gave me a kiss on the cheek and I starting walking to my bedroom.
“Goodnight mother, I love you” I turned around and said.
“I love you to Herve.” Was the last thing I heard before I shut my
door and crawled into bed.
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