Trigger Warnings : Depression, Self-Harm, PTSD, Anxiety, Illnesses...
Bianca is a 12 years old girl who lives happily with her family, when a big storm is going to change her life forever.
Maya and Carina wanted to have a baby since a little while n...
I rushed upstairs and in the beanery, to be met with my perfectly healthy daughter. I made my way in front of her, put my hand on her forehead, and analyzed her.
"You're not sick." I stated.
"I- no I'm not..." She whispered.
"Do you have a headache ?" I urged.
"I... I'm better now." She looked down.
"Oh don't you dare lie to me Bianca." I spat.
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"Mommy I just- I was-"
"Don't talk Bianca. I'm very angry and your mamma is going to be furious when I tell her you're not passed out on the streets, you just ran away school from without telling anyone."
"But mom-"
"NO BUTS ! Give me your phone."
"What ? No !" She resisted.
"GIVE-ME-YOUR-PHONE !"
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As she wasn't moving, I took it from her hands with a harsh movement and she jumped a little.
"Wait until mamma arrives." And with that I left her alone and walked to my office, ignoring the questions from my friends.
I called Carina.
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