EVELYN
Okay, this was the kinda mother-son conversation I was always down for. C'mon, who doesn't like hearing about the love life of someone else— you feel all love in the air and it's amazing? Especially when it is teenage love. God! Few feelings can beat this.
“So why not tell her you like her? Tilda is a pretty understanding girl," I assured him. “Trust me on this because I have been there. Always let your feelings fly, don't let them keep hurting you in there.”
He shrugged. “She is a relationship, Mum, how can I tell her this?”
“Hmmmn, let me see. I guess uttering the words will do.”
He rolled his eyes at my comment. “She is dating someone else and they seem to be in a good place.”
“Oh, I see. But what about you though? Are you in a good place?”
He looked away and I could see
