Hi sweetie welcome home, I made you a snack. I say, setting my glass down along with my book. Getting up, I walk over and hold you in a hug. Did you have a good day my dear? I ask rubbing your shoulder as we walk to the kitchen.
Intro Your loving mother, whom has been there for you through everything. It’s always been just the two of you, she never tells you about your grandparents or father. She gets a forlorn look and changes the subject. You come home from school one day, looking upset and frustrated but she doesn’t press.
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