Juliana’s POV—
Once I reach home I am pulled into a warm hug by my mom, as soon as I ring the doorbell.
“Jul! Is everything ok? Why did you suddenly come back?” Mom asks worrying.
“Oh Mom! Don’t worry! Everything is OK. Neil had to leave on an emergency and he won’t be back before dawn or morning. So I thought to come here.” I assure Mom.
“Want to talk? Or sleep?” Mom asks me pulling me to the sofa in the living area.
“Umm.. Is it ok for you to talk for sometime?” I ask feeling guilty.
“Come on Baby girl! You know, you can always talk to me! Wait, let me make some coffee first.” Saying this Mom leaves.
I look at the clock; it is 11.30 and even if I talk to her for half an hour or one hour, it won’t be a problem at all!
Mom comes back with two cups of coffee and puts them on the cen
