Stella was sitting in her room waiting for Cladd to get home. She knew he was going to be upset with her. She was not sure why she was always so impatient with everything, maybe because she knows how precious life really is. She had lost the love of her life in some weird accident and that changed her outlook on everything. “Don’t waste a day” was her moto. She heard his footsteps and then the knock on the door.
“Enter.” She said and then pretended to look busy reading a book.
Cladd walked in with heavy steps. He knew that she would think he was angry with her and he was but then he saw Angela’s eyes begging him not to be upset with her. “Hello, Mother. I have returned.” He sat down on the couch across from her. She looked up at him and smiled.
“I heard you met Angela.” Cladd l
