It was the last Saturday of summer. Tiffany was going to be in senior year by Monday. She was both excited and nervous. This was her last year at home and soon she will be off to college.
Tiffany lay on her bed smiling. She had a feeling this was going to be a good year. She got up, brushed her teeth, had her shower and went down for breakfast.
“Good morning Mom,” Tiffany said smiling as she walked into the kitchen.
“Someone’s in a good mood.” Her mom said, giving her a hug. “Good morning, baby.”
“Well summer’s over and I’m about to start senior year. I’m just so excited.” Tiffany said smiling. “I have a feeling this is gonna be a good year.”
“I love this spirit. It’s gonna be a great year darling. And then you’re going to leave me.” Her mom replied while trying to clean imaginary tea
