For the first time in my life, I wanted to feel what it is like to embrace a mother, to stay in her embrace to feel her warmth.

A tear fell from my eyes but I didn't wipe it because this time around it's tears of joy, it's not of pains, regret or sorrow.

"Can I hug you ma?" I ask

"Sure dear you can" She replied and opened her arms for me in a wide embrace, I ran into her arms, hugging her to myself, I felt fulfilled, contempt, and okay most especially I felt loved.

I cried on her shoulders for a long time and by the time...