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This person was definitely her. She was alive. The grief he and the rest of the family went through. All these years of raising his siblings on his own. All the trouble he got into because of the jobs he had to take to be able to provide for him and his siblings. All this time...
He had to grow up so fast. He had to be strong for them and was always their shoulder to cry on when they had a hard day. But who was there for Rody?
He wanted to say so many things. He wanted to tell her what he and Roro and Lala have been through. He wanted to tell her how they were doing so much better now. That they were doing amazing in school. That he was following his dreams.
But no words came out. When he tried to speak, only a sob came out. The boy was overwhelmed. All of his stress and worries came crashing down on him all at once, along with the relief and shock of seeing his mother again.
All he could do was nod in response to both of her questions. Unlike her, he couldn't keep it together. Rody was a mess of emotions, standing there as his body didn't really know what to do. At least Pino was functioning just fine, flying full force to Amelia, clinging onto her with her little wings.
X @rody-soul Amelia felt her lip begin to tremble as Kamisha wrapped a wing around her to silently comfort her and hopefully keep it together so that she didn’t fall to pieces out in the open like this. They lied to her, those monsters lied to her and ripped her children away from her, robbed them off their mother and her chance to take care of them like they deserved. “L-look at how big you’ve grown Rody, the last time I saw you was when I left to give birth to Lala. They lied, those backstabbing doctors and Police lied! They said you were all gone and I couldn’t find out anything on what happened to you only to find out the truth years later.” Taking a second to regain composure to quickly wipe the tears from her eyes. Oh if she could Amelia would be raising literal hell right now for what those people put her family through but right now she would let it go. She was just filled with relief and joy that her children were alive. “Are you and your siblings doing ok sweetheart? I’m so sorry I wasn’t there for you and I know I may not have the right to ask this of you now but if you three are willing would you allow your mother to be a part of your life again?”