ANDREW
"No mother, I don't have a long enough break to come and visit you," I said through the phone before performing a dramatic eye roll and taking a sip of coffee from the mug I was holding.
My mother was trying to convince me to visit her in D.C. since I was practically free having finished my major projects as of now.
"Two to three days tops is just enough," my mother pledged from the other end of the line. I sighed at that, realizing she wasn't going to give up anytime soon.
"You were here a few months ago," I tried to reason as I walked from the study to the living room. Ethan was sitting on the couch with Roxanne, her head sprawled on his laps. He was running a hand through her fur absentmindedly as he continued to watch was on the TV. He didn't have a class until eleven thirty
