You know how you have a million things to do with little time and your mind crashes? Yeah, that’s what I was dealing with. Graduation was a few days away. I had to pack and move. Oh, and my parents wanted me to come home for a visit. To say it stressed me was an understatement. My room looked as if a tornado had torn through it. Boxes were everywhere, clothes were scattered on the floor, and plants practically dying from lack of water. It was only the peace lily and you know they say those plants are overly dramatic. I can attest that those rumors are true.
My mom called me during the sorting and packing stage. Her special rounding blasted from my phone. ? Mama, you know I love you. Mama, you’re the queen of my heart. ?
“Yeah?”
“Congratulations! Why didn’t you tell me you’re graduating
