“It’s not all,” said Luke.
I raised my eyes to him.
And then he spoke a word that I had been waiting for fourteen years to hear, though I had never dared to ask for it.
- Mother.
I felt the time stops.
Matteo got closer, too.
“Happy birthday nine, Mom. Because you raised us and you made us the people we are today.
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I took my hands to my mouth.
I couldn’t breathe.
Not because something hurted.
It was because that happiness was so great that I didn’t know how to grasp it.
“You don’t have to call me that, I managed to whisper.
Luke smiled.
- We know.
I don’t want you to feel like you’re replacing Laura.
Matteo took my hand.
We are not replacing it. Mother Laura will always be our mother. But you are our mother too.