"Would you save me, mum?", I ask bluntly. Her face screws up in confusion. "Why wouldn't I , I love you more than anything ",she pauses "why do you ask?". A soft smile spreads across her face. I watch for a moment, wondering weather I should say something. "...... I'm not going to save you" . Her smile fades, her eyes filled with terror.
The next day....
"Do you have any idea how this happened? ", says the police officer, his eyes searching me for answers. "I don't know she must of fell." I say. When he turns around a small smile creeps over my face.
