Hardin’S POV

When I’m done saying all that I have say to say, I leave the bedroom for the dining where I meet mum eating.

“How did it… Oh my poor boy, you’ve been crying” She says as she rises up to her seat and takes me into her arms.

“It’s more serious than I thought mum, way more serious”

“Everything is going to be alright son, trust me. Just keep pushing” She encourages and I disengage myself from the hug and nod my head.

“Yes mum, ...