Stella POV
Woke up in a white room with no windows, wondering where am I but then I came to my senses and realized I was home. Yes, home I been kept a prisoner in my own home and where I was raised. This is all because my family thought I was crazy and was losing my mind but I wasn't. This all started when I almost killed myself.
Stella's Mother POV
I pray for my daughter everyday and hoping she go back to the little girl I raised with my wonderful husband, she changed once she came back from grandmother's house. I adored my daughter until that day on the bridge.
Stella POV
I could hear my mother foot steps, until it came to a pause when she opened the door wearing a all white suit, looking like she was going to work, she was also wearing the shoes I gave her for mother's day. "Here to force me to eat again," I said facing the wall. She dropped the food on the floor and slide it over. "
"You should eat baby girl," she said to me as if she wanted something.
"When are you going to let me out "
"The day your father comes home"
"Your a fool if you think dad is coming back"
"Good bye"
"Yea leave like you always do"
Why do my mother even try to fix me. My father left the day I seeing things. He loved me so much but one day I woke up and saw him as a different person. My mother is foolish to still love him after he left her. I was a mistake to begin with.
Stella's Mother POV
What did I do to make my husband leave me here with this child that don't love me. Sometime I think I should let her jump.