Was busy in the study room. The mobile phone rang. Didn’t bother to walk out and answer it as it was in the living room.
When I settled down and check the missed call, and I thought, “eh, mi called me.”
Split second later, my brain recovered from the confusion because it realised it was my stepdad using my late mother’s phone to call me.
Mi calling me is something that will never ever happen again.
She always reminds me to call her every Sunday. Now I don’t have to.
I don’t have to do anything for her anymore. Whether I like it or it suits my schedule.
Her schedule has nothing to do with me anymore.
I can’t even describe the pain.