herevangline | "Hannah?" Eva's voice is small as she approaches her daughter. "I just... I wanted you to know that I'm sorry, for everything."
She’s scared. Partly because her mom is appearing to her as a ghost but mostly because it’s her mom. Taking a step back, she looks confused and then hurt by what she’s hearing.
“Oh? Umm, thank you. I don’t know what else to say.”
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Now she’s having to wipe her eyes.
“Can … Can I hug you?”
Eva steps forward and pulls Hannah into her arms. “Always, baby girl. You never even have to ask.”












