Alexa was still pondering it.
Her house, her rules. That was exactly what her mother had said. Her words clung to her mind since that night and even though hours had already passed, she could still hear it with the clarity of the moment.
And her inner "me" didn't help at all. On more than one occasion she had thought that she alter ego conspired in collusion with the situations of fate against her.
Now, to her amazement, things were different.
Sure, she has a point. You live in her house, she supports you. She is your mother, after all ... -she began to tell her that attempt of internal sub-Alexa- But, don't you think that all this would end once and for all if you weren't there?
"Damn… shut up her," she told herself, muttering under her breath as if she were feigning a merely persona
