"You must know who you are or someone else will do of you what they want". Cassandra whispered to the baby between her arms. The rain falling outside. "Your grandpa knew that well. I didn't. They tried to make me their leader. A nurse and a refuge. And then just the other woman". She sighed, defeated. "Maybe one day I'll know who I am. For now you need me to be your mom. I am fine with that".
#oursilentearth #originalcharacter #shortstoryWe can keep Inkspired for free by displaying Ads to our visitors. Please, support us by whitelisting or deactivating the AdBlocker.
After doing it, please reload the website to continue using Inkspired normally.