I look down and see the pills down on the ground near my mom's bed.
"Wake up mama" I pushed on her back to wake her up.. no response.
I climb on to the bed and lay down slowly near her, while using the blanket to dry my tears.
I whisper "it'll be okay, mama."
I close my eyes and fall asleep.
Next morning.
I wake up to see my mom still asleep.
I get up slowly and walk to the bathroom to brush my teeth.
After that I clean up the pills and laundry.
Afternoon
Still asleep. She remains asleep on her bed and I grew worried.
I finally built up the courage to get the phone and call 911.
"Hello..? Police..."
I said
"Yes this is the police, how may we help you?"
.....
"..my mom... She won't wake up."
After explaining.
I hear a knock on the door.
It's the police
"hi.. my mom is in her room... Let me lead you."
We go to my mom's room and there she is still asleep.
I look at them doing their thing one of the police officers putting their fingers on her neck.
"Will she be ok..?"
The police officers looked at me and got on their knees.
"She'll be okay.. hopefully. We'll have to bring her to the hospital okay, kiddo?"
I grew worried again hoping that she'll be ok.
