Did she really think I was that stupid? I was standing near the edge of a cliff and she said she wanted a photo of me and the view. I always thought she didn’t like me; didn’t think I was good enough for her son.
I ignored her, then felt the sting in my left ankle as a long brown snake attacked.
I screamed, toppling backwards.
The last thing I saw was the concern in her eyes as I fell to my death.
Perhaps she did care after all.