it had been a long day for Joanne. It was 10pm and she just now finally got home from work. She had worked overtime... again. She didn't know how much longer she was going to take it honestly I feel like shit. she parked her car in the driveway and leaned her head against the steering wheel. She wanted to give up so badly. She was under so much stress lately from all the overtime she took to provide for her kids, Alexander and Samantha. She looked over at the dashboard, where a picture of her twins was placed. Samantha was on her brother Alex's back like always. They almost always got along so well and it made her happy. She ran her tired fingers over the picture. She hated her job so damn much... but she loved her kids more I have to keep going... for them. For my babies. she got out of her car and trudged towards the front door of her house. She unlocked the door and heads inside, only to be greeted by her quiet yet responsible son, Alex. For the first time since leaving for work, Joanne managed to smile a little. It was a small and tired smile, but she still wanted to try to show some form of happiness to her kids Hey Alex. Mommy's home