★LUCIANO★
A stab of hurt cut through my veins. Instantly, tears welled up in my eyes, but I closed them shut to suppress my tumultuous nerves. Although, I expected something like this to happen eventually. Yet, at some point, I decided to cling to the ray of hope I had left. I hoped she could fight it and come out victorious.
Visiting my mother every month, my heart usually clench in pain whenever I saw her. She couldn't speak. She couldn't move. Painfully, she couldn't hear whatever I had to say.
Why now?
For seven freaking years, my mother slipped into a vegetative state. After we lost my sister, father, house, and everything we owned ten years ago, she had never been the same again.
Unluckily for her, she traveled from Italy to China just to purchase some products for her com
