~ Freya ~ It was night already, but Helena hadn’t arrived home yet. Immediately I called her. She didn’t pick up her phone. So, I texted her. ‘Sweetheart, where are you?’ Five minutes later, my phone rang—Helena. “Helena?” “Mom, sorry I forgot to call you.” “It’s okay, sweetie. Where are you?” “I’m with Ethan.” I frowned. “Didn’t you go with Constantine?” “It’s a long story, Mom. But I promise I’ll tell you tomorrow.” I took a deep breath. “Okay. Take care.” “Mom? I’m okay. Don’t worry.” “I’m glad you are okay, sweetheart, but a mother tends to be worried of her daughter.” “Oh, Mom ….” Then there was the sound of water. “Sorry, Mom, I’ll go to the bathroom first.” Then she said, “If I get married to Ethan, will it help you more so you won’t be worried about me?” “I think so. Why?” “Mom, we have been through a big thing today, and I realize I don’t want to live without him.” It was a scary moment in my life. I was happy for my daughter but also sad at the same time since I
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