บท 212: Mother 2

My mind was caught in a tumultuous whirlwind of conflicting emotions—confusion, sadness, happiness, and wonder. The unexpected turn of events had left me grappling with a myriad of thoughts, each vying for attention in the chaos of my mind.

As Isabella's, or rather my mother's, hug tightened around me, I felt the swirling emotions within me gradually releasing their grip.

It was a comfort that transcended the physical, easing the turmoil in my mind.

Tears welled up in my eyes, a testament to the overwhelming mix of emotions that coursed through me as I reciprocated the embrace.

"Mother...?" I mumbled, uncertainty lacing my words. The situation was as perplexing as it was emotional, and I found myself at a loss for how to navigate it.