Chapter 44

Chloe stood in the field, with the gentle whisper of the breeze blowing against her, clutching a bouquet of freshly picked flowers in her clutched hands. The sun was beginning its descent, casting a golden hue upon the cemetery. She knelt before her mother’s grave, the familiar ache in her chest resurfacing as she traced the letters of her name engraved in stone.

This was the mother she grew up with and knew, the one protecting her against bad people; all the memories came back as to how her mother was always with her, never leaving her alone, why she was not allowed to be someplace alone…

Now she knew, she was just sad that her so-called father never showed love.

For years, he always wondered if it was me, if I was the problem, and If I had hurt him. In the end, he simply hated her for being close to him.

The debts was an excuse to get her out the house so he could go live at a place, Now she wonders if her mom and dad ever loved each other, she admired the