Prologue

If I'd to write a book about my mother, that would be the one place she could always be the main character and not on the sidelines, she would know how to love without killing them twice cause once didn't feel enough and maybe she'll always have a choice to leave when she'd wanted to, cause I probably would too. True, love is never what you imagine it would be. It comes in like a hurricane least expected and all one can do is watch how it's like to be taken in transit without a flight. A Red Eye That Said, "I Love You." Would you sink your faith in such a book?