The next morning, I got down from my bed and felt a sharp pain in my back, it feels like I was being beaten with a strong iron.

Strange.

I got down and mom was busy preparing for work, she had already prepared my breakfast and I sat taking a share of my food.

"Dear,"

Mom calls walking out of her room.

I looked and she smiled sitting next to me on the dining room table.

"Good morning mom, you look beautiful today".

I complimented.

She nods, just then a call came for the office for her.

She rushed out and left me to have my dinner.

I finished eating,...