Kidnapping…Death….Coming back to life to… Taken captive… and so on.
So many things happen that I fucking lost track of all these. What I had planned and what I was doing?
My life got hit by a massive tornado and I didn't know any longer which part to pick and which to let go of. Everything was in pieces. Just like a jigsaw puzzle.
Though in the midst of all this, one new thing which made me smile was that I was going to be an aunt.
I knew keeping track of the situation Ash and I were stuck in. I should be worried after hearing the news. Believe me, I was worried yet I was happy for my sister.
She loved children, back in the pack she used to work in the pack daycare on weekends. She was so good with kids that I could imagine what a wonderful mother she would be.
