Jeff Walked briskly towards the front door of a brown bungalow. He pushed the door bell and waited. He was exhausted and needed a good meal and a sound sleep.
He felt the pains in his muscles and wondered why he felt so lassitude.
He heard a clicking sound before the door swung open.
An elderly woman with red hair stood by the door.
“Hello, how may I help you?” She said.
Jeff chuckled.
“I need a bath, food and sound sleep.” Jeff said and kissed her on the cheek.
“Who are you?” She yelled and seemed very shocked. “How dare you?”
“Mom, what is going on here?” Jeff said and made his way inside the living room.
“You can’t barge into our home like that! Get the hell out of here!” She vituperated.
Jeff was very astonished.
“Mom, it’s me Jeff. Are you okay?”
“Rob!” She shouted. “Rob!”
