There had been times when things felt a little out of hand and he couldn't do anything on spot to handle them. There had been times when he took so long to make certain decisions but never had he ever felt so helpless in his life before. Asher had no idea whether he should turn right or left, both sides looked clueless and his mind was messed up, jumbled up with dilemmas. He sighed and rubbed his head as he sat on the couch besides his crying mother. He understood her concern and worry, he was aware how she must be feeling - her son was cold out after all. But Asher couldn't stop the irritation from snooping inside his mind as he heard the sniffles and milder sobs of his mother. Would crying do anything better for any of them? He ground his teeth and glared at his mother. "Mom please. Woul
