I went home and I saw my mom and my dad looking at me... waiting for me like I was gone for a very long time. Mom hugged me immediately as I walked inside the house. I looked at her with confusion and I felt her comforting hug as usual. I looked at my dad and he just gave me a warm smile.
"I am so proud of you," Mom whispered before letting me go. I looked at her with a smile on my face. I know that they knew what I did. I feel like they knew exactly what happened. What else would I expect? They always knew.
"Okay, enough for that. I am starving, let's have some dinner." Dad uttered to cut off the drama. I chuckled and went to the dining room. There was complete silence at first. No one was asking me what exactly happened and what I was feeling. I looked at them and cleared my throat.
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