Micah's POV
I feel new. Laying in a very green grass. Someone holding my hand. I look at the person next to me. It's my mother. The woman I've been wishing to see. We smile.
"Micah."
"Mother. I missed you."
"I know. I even went to sleep in your bed the other time. You look all grown."
I smile.
"You look better than the last time. You look happy."
"It's because here in heaven we don't have to worry about anything except the one's we left on earth."
"Am I in heaven?"
"Do you want to be in heaven?"
I pause for a minute.
"What do I have to live for on earth when all I need is right next to me."
She smile.
"Come, let me show you something."
We walk to the biggest tree. She points down on the water by the tree. Few pictures pass by until a family holding a baby appeared.
"That's your family. Mikel,Layla,Sammy and your baby boy."
"They look happy without me."
"But the baby is not. He misses you although you don't know that. He can tell you're not there."
"But he doesn't even know me. He doesn't even have a father."
My mother smile.
"The boy you hate so much is the father. Let me show you the night."
"No. No it's okay."
"You don't have to be ashamed. Even the baby you has her own dad. Liam. They will both make the best fathers but don't push them. Be gentle."
"Will you make it easy for me."
"I can't. I have no control over your life. You do. All I can do is to protect you. Now go back home. Make me proud."
I turn to walk to the side with a road.
"And forgive Your father." She then wave.
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Ryla Letoy
Teen FictionI've been living almost my whole life my mother. Living in a very quiet area. When I turned fourteen,mom told me everything that dad left us and went away to look for a job. Mom raised me alone, then when I was two years old mom heard that my father...
