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My brain was constantly searching for the right word on how to greet Todd's mother suitably. Just stepping on the door made my breathing rapid and shallow and I could feel my pulse pounding in my temples.
Loosen up. You're just going to meet the mother, not a Supreme Court Justice.
Why am I feel so f*****g nervous by the way?
I fixed myself, fully aware of the same attire I wore as yesterday. They were clean, anyway. Todd washed them before sleeping and luckily got dried up before 8 am.
"Are you coming in?"
I stared at Todd who was already inside. I smiled and took his hands before stepping through the hall leading to a large room, the living area. The interior was impressive - modern pieces of furniture, vast appliances, and large framed photographs of places and foods hanging
