#Chapter100
I struggled to open my heavy eyes lids. They were low and swollen, puffy from all the tears I have shed.
Morning had arrived, and it felt as though I was preparing for another awful day. Reaching over to the bedside nightstand, I picked up my cell phone and unlocked it.
Nothing.
I laid back and stared up at the white high ceiling. I mentally cursed myself, blaming myself for the life I secretly introduced to my mother without her acknowledgement.
I felt awful. I felt useless. I felt like the only thing I could do was sit here and cry and panic until Jason find her. I hate it!
Lightly knocking on the door, Jess walked in after I yelled for her to enter. She closed the door with ease before she dragged herself over to me, taking a seat at the end of my bed.
/"Hey./"
/"Hey./" It was hard to give a genuine smile with such hurt coursing through me.
