I stared down at my mothers mangled body feeling a sense of relief. As far as I was concerned, I had to do this to her. There was no other choice but to let out my frustration and do this. To my shock, she actually bled the same color blood as I did. Dazed as she was by me, she barely managed to put up a defense. I was surprised to see she swung fast and hard, like she's on the rowing team with arms like that. One of her heavy punches had hit my nose; another clipped a tooth; the last made my ears ring before I finally got her to stay down.