C113 Mother’s Love

The brightness of the afternoon sun forcefully hit his eyes as he opened them, and he staggered backward from the impact. “Oh my God, are you okay?” The same voice asked, steadying him with a hand placed on his arm. Luke glanced up at the face, still trying to recover himself.

It was an unfamiliar face. He couldn’t recall seeing the face anywhere. A young girl with a crew cut.

“Yeah, I’m fine