"How dare you try to make my mom scared?" Ayla spoke while I was still massaging my forehead.
"But shewww ishh mwaii aunntt", that little boy spoke in such a cute voice making me all explode.
"She is my mom", Ayla argued again.
"Mwaii aunttt", he too went with it.
Both kept on pulling me holding my legs which made me stumble.
"Ayla, if you keep fighting I will fall", I said while trying to control my footsteps.
"No, mom you won't fall", she said but I kept on feeling as if my leg was weakened making me fall.
I don't know how long I can hold but it sure is making me feel the same way I feel in my dream which makes my head spin as well.
I kept on trying to control myself but I somehow fell to the floor.
"Ahh", I tried to get up but my vision was still blurry.
I know this is not normal but after her birth, my body has become so weak as if I have zero strength. It feels so light as if I just stood where the wind kept on flowing. I will feel like fall.
"Ayla"
"Ayla"
