Name: meanieMe
Genre: fiction
Solo
AGED TO BE CARED
"Drew, Cally, Shentté, are you going home?" She said while lying in her bed for she's weak and ill.
"Yeah." Indecently said by Shentté and pick up her phone and bag.
"But..you've just came, kids."
"The f*ck! Don't call us kids! We're not a kid anymore!" Cally shouted and wear his jacket
"I need to go. I have an appointment later. Rhyanne is there, let her take care of you. We gotta go" Drew said.
"Won't you kiss me?" She said with a smile on her face but suddenly fades when - -
"Duh? You're old enough and you stinks. Rhyanne, please just clean her up later okay." Said Shentté
"Let's go bro."
"D-Do I really stinks?" She said while looking at the door where my brothers and sister pass through.
I wiped her tears.
"No mom, you have this fragrant scent that I wanna smell every moment" I smiled at her and kissed her on her forehead.
"There! You smiled! Hahaha! So let's eat mom. Wait me here, let me prepare you a food."
I was about to turn my back when she hold my hand and smiled.
"Thank you,Rhyanne. I'm blessed to have a daughter like you. I love you,honey." She gave me a sweetest smile that made me smile as well.
"Of course you're my mom and I will always love you! I love you Mommy"
And later, I went to the kitchen.
I covered my mouth with my hand so she could never hear me weeping.
She always asked:
'Will they come to visit me today?'
'Did they call already?'
And..
I wanna curse!
I wanna scold!
I wanna throw some hurtful words to them!
To them---- to my sister and brothers who don't even respect our aged mom.
Yeah, they're now elites and they seldom go home. In a month, they only visits mom twice.
They even have their own buildings, houses, company and family. A family that they bring home once month. Children that they never let enter mom's room for they think that they will catch a disease because my mom is ill. Just what f*ck right? They're f*cking crazy and selfish. Mom wanted to see her grandchildren but they don't allow.
I felt sad every moment I saw her gawking while tears are falling.
I'm hurt every moment mom was longing for their presence. Yes! She always missed them!
I wiped my tears and after
I called my secretary and discuss some things about the company and later, I go upstairs and brought mom her foods and meds.
One day...
We're talking here in the living room while the nurse were checking mom--me, kuya Drew, kuya Cally and ate Shentté---with their phones in their hands. D*mn right?!
"Guys, I have an important meeting to attend to later, would you please take care of mom for a moment? It won't take- - -"
"What? I don't like!" Shentté complain.
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𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
RandomCompilation of short stories I made and posted on my Fb account.
