**important authors note at the end**
Chapter 25 (unedited)
Time seemed to be passing by quite slowly, as my nervousness continued to rise. My palms felt sweaty and there was a lump in my throat.
Even though Zolton was important to me, I couldn't help but seek for validation from my parents, especially my mother and a feeling of being pathetic lingered in me. I could only hope everything would work out and mom wouldn't hurt either of us in the process.
I picked up a black dress from my closet slipping it on, applying a little make up on my face. Heading downstairs I watched mom set tge finishing touches on the dinner table as she nodded giving it a look of approval.
"Mom, he'll be here soon," I mentioned as she simply nodded. She seemed to have a sour look on her face, almost as thou
