Giuseppe
Tugging on my jacket, I head out. Mom comes out if the bedroom, looking at me weird.
"Hey Mom! I was in my way out actually," J grab my keys. "Do you need something?"
"On...on your way out?"
I smile. "Yeah," I glance down at my phone I promised I'd be there by eight.
"Out of the house?"
I narrow my eyes, grinning. "Well of course. You didn't think I'd stay here forever did you? I'm still a grown man. I can't live with you guys much longer."
"You're still recovering. And—"
"No, Mom. I'm fine. But you've been acting weird. Speaking of which, I know I wouldn't have gotten married without telling you. But you haven't mentioned my wife once. Who is she?"
She looks away. "Well, it's..."
"Mom," I take her hand. "Tell me whatever you're hiding from me."
She sighs. "You eloped.
