Keya
“Make sure you pick the best dresses.” Mom said for the hundredth time if I could remember ever since she entered my room. Our flight is tomorrow I left work early so I could pack some of the little things I would take along with me.
“Mom, I’m not packing a lot but two to three pairs. We’re not going to stay there for weeks or months.” She rolled her eyes in return and joined me at the wardrobe door.
“I know but you need to pick extra in case of any occasion that we might decide to go. And who knows, we might even add more days.”
“No Mom, I have to return on Sunday. I have work.”
She raises her hand In surrender at the way my voice came out in a high pitch. “And where are we even going? You haven’t told me yet.” I had asked her which place we were going for the vacation but sh
