Kyle slept off in the car due to the heavy traffic with his head on Diane’s leg while she ran her hands through his hair gently and softly.
Diane’s eyes softened as she looked at her son, sometimes she didn’t know if she could be happy that he was such a smart boy or be worried that he was not acting within his age group.
Either ways, her heart ached for him badly.
Diane didn’t understand why the traffic was this hectic as she had always worked at home, she had no idea how the traffic was and she was starting to regret making Kyle go to school if the road was going to be like this everyday.
“Is the road always this hectic, that would be such a hassle everyday” she said conversing with her driver.
“No ma’am it’s usually not this hectic, I’m guessing that there is probably a problem ahe
