Octavia Happiness

How long has it been since she saw her mother conscious?

Octavia could swear it painfully has been almost half a year or so, and currently, as her shaking self was indulged in a tight, warm, emotional embrace with her mother, tears unhesitatingly rushed out of her eyes.

“I missed you! I missed you so, so much, Mum!” Amid sobs, Octavia uttered as she slowly disengaged from the hug.

“My sweet Octavia! Forgive your mother for causing you so much stress! Forgive me!”

Her red hair undeniably was gotten from her mother — both bore so much resemblance that it'd be absurd to even dissent about their relationship.

Octavia settled at the edge of the bed, and as she held her mother's right hand in hers, the aged woman with glassy eyes gawked at… The Fords.

“I'm glad you're awake, Catrina” Beth uttered with genuine glee laced thickly in her words. She went ahead to stand close to the red haired woman.

Watching the three women engage in a tearful but delighted exchange of words, Elias, helpl