"No!No sis!",said Daniel. Sis mom's not dead. She's not. He held my hands tightly, crying out loudly. Awusi sat still not knowing what to do. She looked straight into my eyes as if I had poured cold water on her. She was shivering with pain."For how long "she managed to ask. "For a month now", I replied. Big bro, dad and I couldn't tell because we didn't know how to tell you. She died at workplace. The police said it might be suicide. "Mom will never ever do that",Daniel cried. She has us. She has one whole big family. Sis , she has us ,so why would she kill herself?With that he left the room angry with himself and mom for his own reasons.
"Sis, mom is not dead she's not",Awusi shouted. I was taken aback. I knew the death of mom was very painful but I hadn't expected this from Awusi and Daniel. I quietly left Awusi's room still in shock. Memories of my family together filled my mind.I went on my knees like I didn't have control of my body. It was as if a part of me had been stolen. My tears couldn't flow. Infront of my mom 's favourite painting I knelt asking why did I lose 2 amazing people I called mother on my birthday. Why?It doesn't even sound realistic. Is this a dream
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