My heartbeat pounded in my chest like a deadly race and I couldn't steady it nor my wide eyes as well as my chaotic thoughts. I drew sharply on my breath as I closed my eyes for a brief second before opening them but yet it still remained the same.
"Is that your mom?" Grayson asked beside me.
"Y-Yes "
"But we saw you last time... then why her now"
"Because it was always her," I said in fruition watching as my mom wailed in pain as the doctors kept telling her to push. "This dream has a meaning, I think it has to do with my mom and I know this hospital too" I faced him.
"Yes..." I said, taking a deep breath. "Washington General Hospital, March 27th. The day we were both born"
I noticed he flinched the moment I said those words and then he paused and looked around.
"Does this mean my mom's here?"
"Yes... your real mom"
He moved before I could stop him.
"Grayson, wait!" I followed as he checked from door to door.
