Hannah’s POV
My mom was coming to Seattle for my birthday.
This shouldn't have been an issue, but it was. I knew my mom, and there was a reason we hadn't seen each other in close to a year - we didn't see eye to eye, and not just with little things, but with major things.
Like her life decisions, for one.
I mean who said it was okay for her to take up a second mortgage on her house, run up her credit card bills, and put Bob in the uncomfortable position of having to work harder to keep up with all of this - just because she got bored at regular jobs.
She was a grown woman. It wasn't okay for her to just randomly decide that she wanted to open a candle shop one month, and then a t-shirt shop the next. It wasn't realistic, and it certainly wasn't working. I didn't even want to think abo
