Chapter 242
- A REVEALATION A NIGHT COULD BRING.
- AURORA’S POINT OF VIEW.
- “Breathe….it’s just a gala……everything will be fine,” I repeated the words over and over again, a sacred mantra clinging dear to my heart. I imagined my mother, her face weeks before, ashen, white, and devoid of life, emotion, and warmth. My heart clenched, the familiar pinch behind my eyelids threatening tears to spill.