My mother has always been sick.....

It wasn't until that fateful day that she got put out of her misery.....

"Mother.... Are you alright?",

''Yes, Let me go to the store to by food.",

"No, father said you should rest, go back in bed.",

"Take care of you brother, Misike, don't worry about me.",

"How am I a five-year-old supposed to take care of a baby? Go back to bed mother. "

"Exacly, how are you supposed to stop me? I'm going! "

"But......"

'DOOR SHUTS'

'1 Hour Later'

"I'm home Misike. Is your mother still in bed? "

"Father! Mother said she was going to the store to get food... I tried to stop here but....."

"What! I'll be back!"

'2 Hours Later'

"Father! Your Back! Where is mother?"

'Sigh'

"Shes...Gone.....The police found her by the river... it wasn't her sickness... someone killed her..................."

'Wispers'"Mommy........."

Back then, I cried all the time...... now I have no emotion..... Like all my tears turned to thick oil.....