Baskadia

My mother

..."Mother she called again. This time louder than first time, but there was no response from the woman in front of her. She had called over and over, trying to know what had gone wrong. To know what she had done to receive such a treatment from her birth Mom Mother! She called again as she advanced toward the woman who still maintained her position. "I thought I had established a daughter-mother relationship" she asked herself but got no response. She moved closer again, close enough to see her