Chapter Four - Rowan

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"Mom," I whisper sitting by the bed rail. "MOM," I say a little louder she still doesn't stir. "I know you can hear me". I actually don't know if she can hear me. You see my mom has brain damage, she's been in the hospital for a week and she still hasn't woken. "Please just one time" I whisper holding on to the bed rail and holding back tears. "Please mommy". It's been 3 hours and my moms still unresponsive. "Mom I really wish I could talk to you, I miss you so much please I need you I can't do it without you, I have nobody else, i just want to hear your voice one more time." I whisper, tears streaming down my face. I lean over and grab a blanket and ease it over her shoulders. I rest my head on her arm and cry until there's nothing left to cry. "I love you mommy" I whisper kissing her forehead. I then leave and head back to a empty loveless home.

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