Silent Plea: The Day My Mother Ignored My Final CryChapter 1: Kidnapped
When I opened my eyes, I looked around my surroundings. The lights were off, and it was a familiar place. There is a simple single bed, with brown blanket, a table and chairs at the corner of the table, a single mahogany bedside table with a modern round table lap. On the other side of the room, there is a wooden white cabinet and beside it there is a full length mirror.
I stand in the mirror but I didn't see any reflection, it frightened me that I fell down on my knees. But I felt nothing. Not even a sound came out. I look at my hands and they are transparent like water.
"What is wrong with me?" I whispered. As A stood up, a memory flashed before my eyes.
I was outside the university, standing and staring blankly at the floor. It was my birthday today. My friends, Courtney and Jonas already greeted me and gave me their blessings, but the person I want to hear the blessings for seems to have forgotten what today is. My mother. I called her and asked where she was. She said that she was going to my cousin's Angeline's 18th birthday.