CHAPTER 31: The Camping

EREVELL’s P.O.V.

After finding out that I escaped from her earlier, Mom didn’t say anything about it up until now. She’s not talking to me, and neither do I. I tried to remind myself that she will talk to me pretty much sooner or later, for I know that Mom doesn’t like the idea of me spending my last and remaining days on Earth while receiving a cold treatment from her. But I couldn’t contain myself anymore. I wanted to hear her voice. I wanted her to talk to me now.

“Mom...” I trailed off as my voice cracked up. “I’m sorry, Mom. I didn’t mean to hurt you like that. I’m really sorry...” I sobbed like a child.

She looked at me with a worried expression plastered upon her face. She then gave me a light hug, that eventually eased the unbearable pain and guilt in my chest.

“That’s fine... It’s alright, Erevell. Now help me pack your things up. We are leaving this place,” she stated.

“Mom?” I asked her. “W-why?”

She sighed, before looking at me intently in the eye.