Agony

SARAH'S POV

"God has forgotten to make that something special for me. I was born alone, lived alone, and will die alone. So, stop dreaming and stop giving me false hope." I said, venting my anger at her.

"No, my child, there is someone who cares about you like no one else does." She again tries to convince me.

"Only one person cares for me, and that is you. You are long gone, and I want to come to you now." I said this while tightening my hold on her.

No, dear, as I said, your time has not come yet. You have a long, beautiful life to live." She said it in a sweet voice.

I shake my head.

"Sarah, my child crying over the spilled milk will not help, my dear. Whatever happened is happening; now stop crying." She said it sternly.

Ignoring her words, I still cried my heart out.

She did not say anything after that; she just kept on caressing my back lovingly, and I kept on crying.

When my tears stopped a little, she spoke softly, Sarah. "

Hmmm," I hemmed in reply.

Will you do one more thin