“There’s someone here to see you, Amelia.” The doctor gave way for the woman to pass through, and Amelia gasped when she saw her.

“Mum!” She exclaimed, her mouth agape.

The doctor nodded, he thought as much; the resemblance was clear, it was the reason he didn’t ask Mrs. Rosenberg questions, he knew that she was a relative or something.

“I’ll leave you two, but please make it snappy; she needs some rest,” the doctor announced before closing the door behind him.

“What are you doing here, mum? I told you not to come,”

“I heard about your silly accident for God’s sake, what type of mother wouldn’t come to see her daughter in the hospital after an accident,” Laura reprimanded, walking straight to her daughter’s bed.

“I didn’t tell anyone, how’d you know that?”

“A friend was nearby, luckily. So you weren’t going to tell me?” Laura questioned, looking somewhat terrified, her hands placed on her chest.

She was putting on a flowery gown that went down to her legs, almost like the ones