LUCIA
Monday had arrived and I couldn’t get out of this date. And truthfully, I didn’t want to. But here I was a nervous wreck, unsure of how to act or what to do. I despised feeling so out of control, weak, insecure, and clumsy. And I especially detested how I turned to jelly when I am in his arms, constantly with forbidden thoughts.
“Honey?”, My mom voice breaks through my thoughts, as she walked into the house, clearly dumbstruck by something.
“Are you alright, mother?” I ask, concerned.
“Yes, I just saw a really sexy and good- looking man, like the ones you see on the cover of a porno magazine,” she says, her voice filled with excitement.
“My God, mother, can’t you be normal for once?”
“I am normal. I am just saying that the man is pretty hot, precisely your type. I hope you get
