Then

I was feeling guilty because I never answered Kyra's questions. The reason why was because those were very personal. My mouth was unstoppable whenever I was mad, and so I kept myself kinda far from her anytime I felt she was about to ask me. Her asking me was already predicted me.

Of course, she was a daughter. There were lots of questions in her head. Something was bothering her, also, and it's obvious she was trying to stop herself from sharing it with me. I did not try her to confess because I even could not be totally honest with her.

"Mom, you are not taking your medicines."

I snapped out off my thoughts when Kyra appeared holding pens. Thing was, she studied inside this cute little house. Her learning were blended one since she was answering her modules and attending online classes at the same time. It was tiring for someone like her but she never complained.

"Mom..."

"Oh, yeah." I sat on my bed. The funny thing was that I was now having