WHAT WAITS ON MY BIRTHDAY?

*SOPHIA'S POV*

"SOPHIA?? WHO... OR WHAT ARE YOU SEEING?" 

"Mrs. Anne... It's my Mom. She's beautiful."

"YOUR MOM?? BUT SHE'S AT THE GROCERY?! WAIT... WAIT, DO YOU MEAN???"

"YES. MY REAL MOM!" I finally glanced over to Mrs. Anne to meet her eyes. The look she wears says she is in awe and frightened at the same time. Even I, cannot believe it, so her reaction is pretty much understandable.  

She then scurry around, feeling lost on what she should do. After a few minutes, she slams the door open and ran outside. Nevertheless,  my focus is with this holographic - like image in front of me so I returned my gaze and disregarded everything else around us.

"MY CHILD. HOW LONG HAVE I WAITED FOR THIS DAY. I CAN'T EXPLAIN HOW HAPPY I AM RIGHT NOW."

"Waited? So you longed for me?" I inquired in a mellowed tone. A sweet voice I never have used before.