He finally whispered the three words she ever wanted to hear from her estranged son.
“I love you. Always have. Always will.”
But his mother had already crossed over to the land with no return.
© 2017 Shweta Suresh. All rights reserved.
Author’s Note:
It was too late... Life doesn’t always hand out happy endings. 😦
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