The Plan

~VIVIAN

The warm sun seeped thought the curtains and rested on my face. The cotton underneath me was soaked. I touched my face and I realised I was also crying in real life.

I sat up from the bed, it felt real. I saw my baby boy all grown and talking. The feel of his hands were something I wasn't going to be able to relieve. My heart was in so much ache. My body felt hot and my neck ached.

I grabbed the sheets underneath me as I tried to remember what he sounded like but it was futile. I tried to smell my hands to get a glimpse of him but he wasn't there.

I sniffed back the tears.

I heard a knock on the door and i quickly cleaned the tears that lingered on my face. I grabbed Damon's jacket from the bed and wore it.

"Come in," my voice cracked as I spoke.

Two of the maids dressed in black stared at me with wide eyes. I saw as they battled with each other on who to speak to me.

The one with the brown hair stepped forward and bowed her head.

"What is it?" I asked them.

I felt a huge lum