I walk around the house, its still beautiful and somehow has the air it had years ago, i love my mom,even though I keep saying I hate her,I don't .I just hate the fact that she left us motherless when were so young, why did she have to leave us??were we that burdensome like Nana said??maybe coming here was a bad idea,I should have just booked an hotel room.It's not too late, I just need to go upstairs and tell her we need to get out of here fast...
I ran upstairs with a resolute mind, its better that way, keeping mom's memories out of my mind when am in her haven is next to impossible.
"Hey... ." I call out....
"Am in here"
She is inside my mom's room....what is she doing there???! Panic rise inside...this is not good,not good at all
What if she doesn't like her after she sees her picture??
What if they had met in the past and my mum annoyed her somehow??
(Am being paranoid, my mom has been dead for years!!!!)
She is Standing in front of my mom's picture..
"That's my mom..." I inform her waiting to see her reaction.
"She is beautiful... And familiar....." She says hesitantly .
"You know her??"
I ask surprised. Never in a million years did i ever thought Edna would really know my mom.A part of me hopes she really knew her another part hopes she didn't.
I wait for her answer, half eagerly half afraid, she doesn't answer for a very long time.Instead,She looks at my mom's photo with a trace of love in her eyes and longing.
Maybe am blind or am too wishful.
She turns around and sits on the bed in a trance,she seems to be in her own world,her hand tapping the bed,thinking.
I take this opportunity and study her again, and only two words describe what I see;beautiful... And mine.I don't care whether she likes my mom or sister or Nana,the liking may come by eventually, I just want her to love me,nothing in the world really matters, only her and how she feels about me,about us.
I join her in the bed not interfering with her line of thoughts,though I wish to be in her mind and study her every thought
"Dickson...." She calls out suddenly.She never calls me with my first name unless its serious or important or pissed off.I look at her and check her facial expression if there is any sign of anger,I see none.
"Mmmh,talk to me"
"Can you tell about your mom?"
I am surprised, I didn't expect that question from her but I see the longing in her eyes and touch of pain in them,I can't bring myself to disappoint her.
"What do you want to know?"
"Everything,how she was like,everything, Can you tell me everything about her?" She replies excitedly.
"What can I say,she was loving, caring..... She was overprotective, especially towards Mia,she dotted her and they had really great relationship,I used to be jealous about that.....but she loved us,spoilt us,disciplined us......she was a good mom,until Mia turned thirteen..." With the memories of how she changed drastically flows into my mind ,an unknown pain attacks my heart,I miss her,I miss my mom so damn much.
"What happened when Mia turned thirteen?"Edna asks curiously.
" she started being negligent, not talking to us,coming home late at night and crying in Mia's room till dawn,she ignored Mia during the day, snapped at her most of the time,distanced herself from her but every night she could go to her room and cry.As for me she distanced herself from me completely.It continued from that to her being a little bit violent,but she never hit us,that was around the time Nana came over and took care of us after five years she killed herself"
I remember that day very well,Nana brought the bad news,Mia reacted badly to it,closing herself behind doors till the burial date,she blamed herself,I told her not to,but she said am too young to understand,she claimed everything was her fault, I have never understand why she said that,all I know that she changed completely from the joyfull bashful girl to a quiet, solemn one.
"I am sorry I prodded too much..." Edna apologizes guiltily. I look at her and I realise all that doesn't matter.I have her now.
"It doesn't matter,but there is something you need to know."its high time I tell her.
" what??"
"I love you,am in love with you Edna."Phew!!!at last!!! Hunters has confessed!! Took me long to bring it out but there it is.tell me what you think about this chapter, forgive the errors I haven't corrected but share and vote too

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