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I sat on the couch watching random TV shows as I waited for my mother to come back.

As the clock ticked, time went on. It went from 10:15 to 11 in the blink of an eye.

I waited and waited but she never came back. When the clock struck 12 I began to worry even more.

The doorbell rang and I rushed straight to answer it. I expected my loving mother but instead, bright blue and red lights greeted me.

"I'm sorry," was all he could say. My smile dropped. I felt tears gather in my eyes as I chuckled slightly.

"About what?" Tears began to fall down my cheeks as my breathing got heavier.
"Where is my mother?"

Again...all he said was,
"I'm sorry."

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