Please, I Beg
{ARMANDO}
"Mom, you do know that my driving license is working."
"Is that a question or a statement, son?"
I roll my eyes at her and as always she warns me against it. I have no idea how she always knows when I am rolling my eyes without even looking at me. For example, right now, her eyes are on the road, so how does she know?
And as if she can also read my mind, she declares, "I am your mother and I know what silly thought goes on in your mind and what exactly you are going to do next. Wait a minute did you say you have a license?"
I raise my eyebrows at her wondering why she is asking me that, "Yeah."
"Mmmh. I thought you didn't." My mother answers and hits the brakes abruptly.