Chapter Thirty Five

Gwen.

I turned slowly hoping that I wouldn’t see the person I was thinking about and I was just hallucinating that I heard her voice but how damn wrong am I. As I turned, I saw the ever so lovely-looking middle-aged woman dressed in a very tight dress that brought out her curves.

This was my mother.

Mother always has the notion that she was always young no matter how old she’s becoming. Age is nothing but numbers she will say and dress sexily than me who was in her twenties.

I remembered our last meeting when Mother stood in the living room as Dad pushed me out, without looking at me or even making eye contact with me. But now here she was staring at me like I was the one important thing in her life...I thought they didn’t want me so why was she acting and looking this way?

“Uhm, Gwen do you know her?” Ryan asked and I snapped from my thoughts.

I wasn’t going there again, I am not going back to those days.

Here I thought I should leave and come back some other day because I wa