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𝙎𝙚𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧

"𝙇𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙨𝙞𝙭𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣."

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𝙎𝙚𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 4𝙩𝙝

 The constant beeping of the heart monitor and the faint sounds of rushing and footsteps were all I could focus on, I was too weak to move even my fingers. The most I'd do was move my head side to side when my family came...

"Mamá, yo estoy aquí..." I looked to my right, my son... Alex. "¿Alex...? ¿Dónde está Y/n?" I asked him, and to see she wasn't with him. Both of them had been visiting me every day since a couple of days after the initial incident. "Tuvo que volver, su escuela ha comenzado de nuevo." I was confused. "¿Qué día es hoy, hijo?" He sighed, taking a seat beside me. "Ya es septiembre, quizás debas celebrar tu cumpleaños aquí." He muttered out to me, my son... I had never seen him so sad. It breaks my heart to see him like this.

[ Mom, I'm here... -  Alex? Where is Y/n? - She had to go, her school was starting up. - What day is it today, son? - It's already September, you might have to celebrate your birthday here. ]

"¿Qué haces tú aquí?" He looked at me, confused as ever. "¿Qué quieres decir? Tengo que quedarme atrás para asegurarme de que estás bien. Te sentiste tan solo para hacer esto... No puedo dejar que te sientas así de nuevo." I sighed looking at him, his tired puffy eyes made it certain he was a mess because of me. "Hijo, esto no es justo. No eres Feliz." He held my weak boney hand, "Eso es irrelevante, eres mi madre. no puedo dejarte sola otra vez, lo siento."  I reached over with my other one, feeling his soft cheek with my fingers. It was a miracle I was here, with him.

[ What are you doing here? - What do you mean? I have to stay behind to make sure you're okay. You felt so alone to do this... I can't let you feel this way again. - Son, this isn't fair. You're not happy. - That's irrelevant, you're my mother. I can't leave you alone again, I'm sorry.]

"No quiero hacerte caer. Estoy feliz ahora, ves. Y tu hermano cuidará de mí mientras tanto, tu hermana también viene." I tried smiling, showin the brightest one I can muster up. "No pueden venir a verte todo el tiempo, sin embargo, soy el único que realmente puede." I growing really tired of arguing, my throat was sore of all this chating. Until my chest became heavier, and heavier... Tears began to spill. "¡Mamá! Intenta respirar bien, dime qué pasa." "Me... me siento tan inútil, forzándote a quedarte conmigo no se siente bien. Tienes una vida que vivir, allá afuera haciendo cosas que estaré orgulloso de ti por hacer. Sin mí..." I expressed to him, the dispair of making him leave his lifelong awaited trip. The minute I downed all my pills, the feeling that I could fall and never wake up made me regret it.

[ I don't want to way you down. I'm happy now, see. And your brother will take care of me in the meantime, your sister's coming too. - They can't come to see you all the time though, I'm the only one who really can. - Mom! Try breathing alright, tell me what's wrong. - I... I feel so useless, forcing you to stay with me doesn't feel right. You have a life to live, out there doing things that I'll be proud of you for doing. Without me... ]

He looked at me,  "Mamá, no me estás obligando a hacer nada. Estoy haciendo esto porque me preocupo por ti, y/n y me fui de nuestro viaje y me quedé por ti porque nos preocupamos por ti. Y sí, tengo una vida que vivir pero tú eres parte de esa vida. Me quedo a tu lado hasta que te mejores." I smiled a little as he wiped away stray tears off my face. What had I ever done to deserve such a sweet caring son?  "Y/n está bien, ¿verdad?" He hummed, "La llamo todos los días, dice que te llamará esta niche."