Martina’s POVMarie’s eyes welled with tears. Despite that, she was smiling from ear to ear. “My daughter.” Her voice trembled, too.She spread her arms wide, and I gladly ran to her side to receive her warm hug. When she wrapped her arms around me, my shoulders shook, and I started crying. Finally, I found the warmth of my mother’s love. “I am sorry I didn’t tell you. I was afraid you would reject me, and I worry about you and the kids. I can’t let you go. I knew how much you needed my help at that time.”“I understand,” I told her, wiping the tears streaming down my cheeks. “Thank you.” Marie, or rather, my mother said. We were smiling through our tears when Marcus neared us.No words passed between them. Marcus put a hand on my mother’s shoulder. Mom patted it repeatedly in a comforting way. That was enough between them. A new bond has been formed. Afterward, the doctors came and explained to Marie the rehabilitation and therapy she would be undergoing. “Sometimes, it
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