“Mama!” I cry out again, tears falling.
An arm reaches out to me. Her lips mouth three words: “I love you.” Then, her eyes close and she goes under.
“Mama! Mama!” I sob. “Someone help my mama! PLEASE!”
The pier is so noisy nobody hears me. She’s floating now. On her back, her hat by her side. Her coral hair is spread out like a sea fan. And there’s a little smile on her face. Maybe she’s all better.
“Mama! Can you hear me?” I shout out, hope in my voice. “Wake up! Pl—”
Before I can say the magic word, a gigantic wave crashes over her peaceful body. With a roar, it carries her away.
“Mama, come back!” I no longer see her. Or will I ever.
My tears salt the sea.
The words of Mama’s favorite song drift into my ears.
I’m crying so loud I can hardly hear them.
But I know this moment will always be unforgettable.
Brandon
Two weeks earlier
FUCK.
CLUNK.
SMACK.
BLACK.