“Hello, mummy. Hello?” She looked at the phone to see if the call had disconnected. No, it hadn’t. She put the phone to her ear again. Hello? Se e n go mi ma? Can you hear my ma?” She stood up from where she sat at her vanity. She had been sitting there for a while, staring at her reflection in the mirror. She saw why people have been constantly worried about her these days and why they were not believing her anymore when she told them that she was fine. She winced at how prominent the dark circle under her eyes was. Though she had been meticulously masking it...