C33 Amelia's Pov

The door creaked open and the familiar scent of sanitizer filled my lungs. My mom’s room had lost its life as she laid there almost lifeless covered in comforters and heavy duvets. She was asleep. I walked to her bed and sat by her side. My heart clenched at the paleness of her skin and her face had been drained of all its color and fervour.

“Hi mom”. I whispered knowing I wasn’t getting a reply