“Twenty Five”
Kam's POV
"Somebody looks happy." My mother noticed the change in me when I got home straight from dropping off P'Kiet at the hospital. I got in the house from the garage and found her making something for dinner.
"Hi, mom. I thought you went with dad to his trip today?" I said as I sat down on the chair next to the Kitchen island.
"Your brother was worried about you. And so were we. I told your dad I'll talk to you so he left by himself. So? What's my little one's problem?"
I wriggled my brows and smiled. I shrugged. "Problem? What problem?"
She wished her hands on the sink then whisk the water on me. "Right! You were so depressed and every time we asked you what the problem was, you avoided the question."
Here she goes. She would go on about my expert way of dodgi
