Mira's POV
Nothing has been the same ever since my mother's death. I just stay in my room all day thinking of how I could move on without her.
Knock Knock!
I turned to look at the doorway and saw Mason staring at me.
He comes to check on me everyday despite his busy schedule. It is funny how the people that I have hated all my life turned out to be the ones that cared about me the most.
Even Christy called to check up on me and I felt so ashamed of everything I had done and for blindly following in my mother's footsteps.
"How are you doing today?" he asked me, as he slowly sat on the edge of the bed.
"Better, I think" I replied calmly and he smiled while patting my head softly.
I couldn't help but feel emotional as I couldn't understand why he was treating me so well, despite everything I have done to everyone.
"Why are you all being so good to me? I don't deserve your care" I asked him amidst sobs.
