The number on the screen of my phone made my heart skip a beat. it was my home number. who could be that other than my mother! i didnt let it complete one ring. there was the same sweet musical motherly voice from the other side, like a girl ringing up a lover with fear and anxiety. it was more than a year since i heard her talking...and that voice thrilled me, filled my heart with the perfect happiness, and she also seemed happy, though she seemed afraid of the consequences of the call, and worried about my health and well being. but she didnt ask anything about him. i wish she had. i want her to love him just like she loves me. he deserves all her love, i am sure. and i thought he would be surprised if ever he meets my mom. he might never have met someone so loving as her!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and i expect the next call even though i didnt ask when that would be, i didnt even ask if she would ever call me again. anyway, i didnt want to put her in trouble and i thought it would be better if i dont encourage her much by asking about the next call. for a moment i knew how lucky i am, because i have my mom, afterall, and she is someone i never wanted to miss on earth and heaven and in the births yet to come.
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