Arkin
“So this is it? This is how you plan to make sure my boyfriend really loves me and that he won’t deliberately hurt me?”
I asked my mother behind me.
I was by the window of her home office on the second floor of the house watching over my boyfriend helping my father tending his garden.
It was my boyfriends third day staying at our house.
Another three days and he will be back to the capital where he was based and up until then, we haven’t really talked about what our set up would be really, given we’re still on our second week of dating but my mother be acting like Fico and I were getting married.
But as I promised myself, I’ll give her the chance to do what she sees fit so she could be at ease with me and my boyfriend getting together.
She was right, as
