The storm came
Hazel Michelson
After spending 2 more hours with mom and talking about the child I finally decided to head towards the bedroom. She gave me a small hug and I patted her on the back.
“Milk before bed okay?” she reminded me before going.
“Okay” I nodded while smiling. I actually liked that bonding with her. Because my mom passed away while I was a baby. But now she take care of me like my mom. With this marriage I don’t only have loving husband but a family also. A very caring mom and siblings.
I was lost in thoughts while walking towards bedroom.
When I entered my room, I saw William lying straight on the bed and his arm was placed on his eyes. I don’t know whether he is sleeping or not. So I called him.
“William?” I called out. But no response was shown. A smile appeared on my face. So he is mad at me now.