CHAPTER 36

Marietta P.O.V

I reached home and trudged towards my room. I threw my bag as well as myself on the bed. First, I had to talk to Mom. Second, I had to get that book. Then I would think about the rest of the work. Deciding that list in my mind, I moved out of the room.

'Life isn't simple. It's never simple for anyone. We make it simple. But is there any chance of making my life simple when I have billions of troubles? Well, for now, it depends on my trials. That how far I can go to make it simple.'

Mom and Anna were preparing dinner in the kitchen, settling and checking all the things were perfect or not. It was surely more than a dinner. I walked towards Mom and giving her a side hug, I kissed her soft cheeks. She smiled at me.

"How was your day?" She asked while checking something on the notepad.

"Good," I replied. "Mom, can we talk?" I asked.

"About?" She questioned and looked at me.

"About me," I replied, looking directly into her eyes.

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