" I noticed that you rarely go home..."
"What? you want me to enjoy my student life"
I said while trying to sit properly and laugh at her statement, fakely, while my father had to do some errand in his office, urgently, while my mom is cooking right now.
She turned her way to me to stare at me, tsk, every mother's way evey time to get an answer to their children, by looking at them like they knew everything and I guess that's effective though. My gazed turns to the kitchen and she turned her way back to the kitchen, we don't want to eat our breakfast burnt.
"hmmm, if your proud of her, your girlfriend, let her meet us. No need to hide"
The question Mom, his not a she and it will never be. I'm proud of him, his successful at young age, but I never proud to the future he will become and
