My mom, Linda Fury, was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life till date. She had mesmerizing blue eye, deep as the sea, one could even drown in them with black wavy hairs making her look beautiful like night view of a sea.My loved me very much and so did I. She was so kind to everyone and all our country people loved her and saw her as mother of nation as if she was some goddess.
After 2 month of my birth my paternal grandparents had died in a plane crash and after a few days of my 8th birthday my mother died.
Everyone in my family except me knew she was suffering from a heart disease and was soon gonna die. Everyone were prepared to face it except me. So when she actually died, I was traumatized. That 8 year old little girl didn't know how to react and so just silently cried.
Even today that scene is front of my eyes, my mom laid dead on the bed, it was thundering outside and I was all alone with my mom's body. That scene left a very deep impact on me and now I'm so scared of thundering that I tremble.
No matter what others say but I believe my mom is alive somewhere within me, my father, my brother and our citizens.
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