Amaka's POV:
After Jason and I finished our dinner, we went back to our new room to sleep.
The next morning, I woke to the sound of my phone ringing.
Lazily, I got out of bed to pick it up because I didn't want the call to wake my son.
"Hello, who is this?" I asked groggily.
"Amaka! It's me, Maureen! Mom told me that you moved out yesterday. Why didn't you tell me before you packed?" Maureen asked, and I sighed, understanding that she didn't want her mother to be alone.
"Maureen, I already explained to you that I just needed a place of my own. I appreciate you and your mother's help, but when I told your mother I wanted her to move out with me, she refused," I calmly explained to Maureen, and the call went silent for a while.
"That's fine. I just called to check how you are doing an
