I bought a new cell phone since I never got mine back from the asylum, and called my mother. Perhaps she would have some answer since she was the one who suggested I take a visit to the worst place on Earth. After a few days of not being able to reach her, I called my father, to see if he would know where she is.
"Hi, dad. Where's mom? I've been trying to call her for a while."
"Daisy? What are you talking about?"
"Do you know where mom is? I can't reach her."
"Stop it, Daisy."
"Dad, I just got out of a mental asylum," I stated. "I need to talk to mom."
"A mental asylum?"
"Yes."
Some silence.
"Daisy, don't you remember?" he said eventually.
"Remember what?"
"Your mother passed away five years ago, Daisy."
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DARK PARADISE ━━ short story
Mystery / Thrilleran original short story written by me. © putrescentpoet