@TenacityImpulse Hope knew she could continue asking questions and waste what time she had with her mother, or she could enjoy the time they were together. It wasn’t a hard choice. She knew what she wanted.
“Let’s go to the Grill. I would love to have my favorite meal and spend time with you.”
@TenacityImpulse “Mom, this is so amazing. But, how? How are you here?” Hope looked up at her with a mixture of happiness and confusion. She’d wished she could be with her parents again so many times. Somehow, part of her wish had come true. She didn’t know how or why, but that didn’t matter —
@TenacityImpulse — from her shoulder so she could wrap her in a tight embrace.
“I’ve missed you so much. You have no idea.” She held her tightly not wanting to let her go for even a moment.
@TenacityImpulse Hope stiffened slightly when Hayley raised an hand and placed it on her shoulder. When all the felt was a gentle squeeze, relaxed. Her eyes softened as she looked over the other woman, and they filled with tears.
“Mom?” The young woman whimpered as she moved Hayley’s hand —
@TenacityImpulse — had been some kind of zombie. If someone had drone that to her mother, she would hunt them down and kill them. She might not have her humanity on, but there was no way she was going to let anyone make a mockery of her mother.
“You can’t be my mom. Who are you and what —