Why Did You Kill Me?
"CRAP, why is it suddenly so cold?" Louisanna asked herself and rubbed her hands on both her arms as she entered their home.
"Is it?" Dana asked as she was beside her. She placed her hand on Louisanna's head and slightly tapped on it. "Maybe you need to take some vitamins. You're getting weak already."
"Maybe it is," Louisanna answered before she sat on the couch. "But don't you feel cold, mom? It feels like someone was talking shit about me— Sorry."
She stopped talking because Dana was giving her a deadly gaze. Louisanna realized that she had been saying curses continuously, making her mother mad.
"Be careful of your language, Luna," Dana answered before she sat beside her.
She placed both her legs on top of the table, leaned her back and head on the chair, and sighed as her gaze fixated on the ceiling. "I can't believe that it took me a long time to go back here again."