The Egbe family

The Last Voicemail”

Maya sat in her room, clutching an old phone that hadn’t rung in over a year. It belonged to her mother, who passed away suddenly last winter. She hadn’t had the heart to go through it—until today.

With trembling hands, she powered it on. The screen flickered to life, and a notification popped up: 1 New Voicemail.

Curious and aching with a strange kind of hope, she pressed play.

“Hi baby… I know you’re probably busy. I just wanted to say I’m proud of you. No matter what happens, I want you to remember that. I love you… always.”

The voice cracked a little at the end.

Maya froze. The message was dated one day before her mother died.

Tears streamed down her face. She had missed the call. But somehow, this voicemail—these few seconds of love—felt like a second chance.

That night, she saved the recording. Not just on the phone, but in her heart.

Forever.

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Happy Sunday

No one said the journey would be easy, but every step forward counts.
Some days you’ll feel like giving up. On those days, remember why you started.
Progress may be slow, but quitting won’t speed it up.
Keep pushing. Keep growing. Your future self is cheering you on!