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I felt a lot better after the nap. When I came downstairs Kyra was on the couch watching tv with Jake. They both looked up to me when I walked in. "HI mom" they both said.
I smiled at them. I wonder if they know what happened this morning. "Hi you two." They both looked at me in shock. I guess they didn't know.
Kyra didn't say anything, just came over and gave me a hug, Jake followed, I hugged them back.
"I'm really glad to hear you talking again mom. How are you feeling?" asked Kyra. As I let go of both of them.
"I am too. I feel pretty good actually." I said.
"Do you remember anything?" asked Jake.
"Vaguely, but it's starting to come back." I smiled at him, he smiled back.
I went into the kitchen to make dinner, I actually missed cooking believe it or not. Cheyanne walked in while I was making dinner.
"Hi mom." She said as she sat down on a stool in front of me.
"Hi sweety." She squealed when I spoke and jumped up and hugged me. I had to laugh at my daughters excitement.
"Oh mom you're talking!"
"Yes, I am." I smiled at her as we let each other go. She held onto my arms.
"How are you feeling? How's your memory?"
I sighed in frustration. "is everyone going to ask me that?"
"Probably." I couldn't help but laugh after Cheyanne said that. "We were really worried about you mom."
"I know you were, but I am ok, really. My memory is still a little foggy, but it's getting better."
We sat down at the counter. "Do you remember who hurt you?"
"I don't think I will ever be able to forget him, or the things he did to me." I got a little teary eyed, I hated thinking about what happened, and it haunted me day and night.
Cheyanne pulled me into a tight hug. I tried to not cry in front of her, but it was hard holding back the tears.
"Mom, it's ok to cry." Cheyanne must have noticed the tears in my eyes when she let me go.
"I know Cheyanne, I am ok though." I smiled a genuine smile at me, and she smiled back. "How is Elizabeth doing?"
"She's great, she is worried about you though, and has asked about you. We just told her you were
Sick. She is doing great in school though."
"I'm glad." All of a sudden I heard the front door open and someone run in and bring me in a gone crushing hug. Cheyanne started laughing. I knew right away who it was.
"Brock told me you're speaking! Oh My! I am so happy!" I tried desperately to get out of Barbra Jean's bone crushing hug, but she wouldn't let go.
"Barbra Jean I can't breathe." I choked out. She did let go of me and I slapped her on the arm.
"OW!"
"Oh quit being a wimp I didn't hit you that hard." she started jumping up and down. "What?"
"I'm just so happy to hear you speak, and hear you say my name." I rolled my eyes.
