“I am sorry, I should’ve told you first about college.” Ruth spoke as soon as we left our driveway.
Okay, now that she is apologizing, I don’t know what to say. Before I could even formulate any answer, she continued talking.
“I had to return one day, and I think it’s time I straighten up my act”
“I know, but what about your….problem” I whispered the last word, careful so as to not offend her.
She chuckled, seeing my hesitation.
“I will be seeing a therapist; maybe join AA” she sniggered again, looking at my bewilderment,
“What! I am serious. I want to focus on my degree and my career goals.”
I stopped walking. Realizing that I am no longer walking beside her, Ruth turned back.
“Where is all of this coming from, did mom said anything to you about Greece?” I mean I was happy for her
