The rest of the weekend she takes care of me like a baby. But unfortunately, she leaves on Monday as her bakery requires her presence.
My routine involves going to college and then coming back home and doing pretty much nothing.
On my way back home, I see a little girl crying, about 5 years of age.
Should I approach her? Or not?
I decide to ignore the little girl but her crying increases. I finally walk towards her.
" Hey, baby girl, what's wrong? " I ask with a smile.
" Mommy not getting me dress! " She exclaims with a frown, making an innocent face.
" Where is your mom? " I ask.
" Inside the bouty" The girl points.
The what? I look at where she is pointing, oh she meant boutique.
How selfish of her mother to buy and shop for herself but not her daughter.
I march ins
