Chapter 9

My Parents Sold My Future For Her Convenience Chapter 10

The face that filled the screen was gaunt. Wasted thin. 

White hair covered almost all of her head. I didn’t 

recognize her at first. 

Then her voice came through, trembling: “Ce–Celia…” 

I froze. My hand shook around the phone. And then I knew. 

It was my mother. Four years since I’d seen her.