My Mother and her Secret Lover
My mother always has a way of getting on my nerves. Spoiler alert, I am not that secret lover. Back to the case. She would usually scream my name and say nothing, until I appear in the hall. Very irritating indeed. The last time she did same, I pretended not hearing her; this old woman amplified her voice for it to sound so piercing, forcing me to get up from my bed with a frown on my face. The frown quickly disappeared as I saw a tear run down her cheek. I got worried, sat next to her, and my…
