"Baby!," it was my mother I ran to her and hugged her for the first time in I got on a bus, it drove by all the places I knew and used to go with my mother as a small child. I started feeling homesick just then the bus drove by my apartment ,the bus stopped. I could either get up and go home or back to my dumpster of a home. The bus driver yelled into the intercom it was the moment of truth. I got sicker and sicker by the minute I was sitting there, I gave up with weakness. I ran out into my apartment afraid for some reason with that feeling that I was going to lose something then surprisingly
"Anybody else!"
forever.
"You're okay!," she continued.
While she was hugging me, suddenly the room started spinning
"Shay!" I heard my mother's voice fade into the air.
That was the last time I saw my mother's blue eyes sparkle and her shiny brown hair wave in the wind. I passed away in my mother's arms. I learned that hardship can go away ,but not beautiful things.
