The following day, Becca walked into Angela's room to find her still sleeping . It was late in the morning and she was still asleep which is so unlike her.
She walked to where the curtains were and pulled them to the side, standing with both hands on her waist for some time, she stared at her daughter who was laying down like a log of wood on the bed
The rays of light that penetrated from the now opened curtains didnt seem to do anything or help out in anyway. She slept still like a day old baby and with the way she positioned on the bed, Becca knew her daughter wasn't ready to get out of bed anytime soon
She walked to the bed, sat on it and stared at her beautiful face with motherly love and affection
Taking a deep breath, she stretched her left hand forward to give Angela a gentle tap on her bare skin
Angela merely responded by humming, but immediately went back to sleep again