Chapter 9: Mamá's Leaving

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Y/n's pov

I was finishing the painting, and after I did the last Touches I heard an knock on my door.

"Cariño, can I come in?"
My mother asked.

"yes, come in" I responded to her.

She came in and took a sat down on my bed, I stood up and sat down next to her.

"what's wrong, Má?" I asked.

"oh! It's nothing. I'm just a little tired from all the packing. I just wanted to give you my drawing I made." she handed me an little drawing.

(an friend made it 👌)

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(an friend made it 👌)

"do you like it?" she asked.

"if I like it? I love it! Thank you, Má." I thanked her, while hugging her.

"I'm glad you like it, Cariño"
She said with an tone of happiness in her voice.

"well, how's the painting going?" she asked Leaning back from the hug.

"i dunno," I stood up and walked to my desk,picked up the painting and hold it infron of my mother. "what do you think?"

(yea I signed this one bc I overthink too much,y'know? So just imagine it's your signature)

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(yea I signed this one bc I overthink too much,y'know? So just imagine it's your signature)

"I think it's wonderful!" she clamped her hands.

"I think it came out pretty good too." I smiled at my mother.

She yawned. "I think I'll sleep for a little bit," she said looking at the clock on my desk. "I have 2 hours 'till I have to go, I'll see you in 1 hour, Querido"

Then she left the room.

<now what?> I thought to myself.

Walked into the living room, the kitchen, the bathrooms, the dining room and back to my room.

"why is it so fuckimg boring!"
I said to myself.

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