I walk in and look around for my mom. She’s not in the kitchen or the living room. I go up the stairs hoping to find her there. Looking in every room, I still don’t find her. Now I'm starting to get worried.
“Mom? Where are you?” I holler trying to find her.
There’s no response. I head back downstairs and go out front. She’s nowhere to be seen. I go down to my area to see if she might be there. Still nothing.
I grab my phone and head back upstairs. Sitting on the couch, I try to call my mom. No answer. I send her a text asking where she was and if she was okay. After about 15 minutes, I give up waiting. I head into the kitchen to start some tea. She is going to need some today, and honestly so do I.
As I'm waiting for the water to get ready, I hear my phone go off. I run into the liv
