My worst nightmare came true. My mother died. 1 and a half year ago. My dad still pays the phone bills so I can call her, hear her voicemail. Just so I won't forget her voice. I have lost a lot of memories, sometimes I do forget how she sounds. I'm scared.
And the hard time is coming because I will graduate in June. I have talked about this day since I was little and now...she won't be here with me.
The thing is... I just realized. My mother won't see me graduate.
