You were cleaning the kitchen, exhausted. You came home from an tiring day and your two sons were probably out doing god knows what. That’s when you heard the door open, you saw your two sons walking in.

“Mami..you don’t look so good.” 42 Miles said, with a slight worried tone.

“Mom why don’t you take a break? We can clean the kitchen for you..” Miles said, with a sad face

You smiled weakly at their gesture and nodded, putting the rag on the counter. You hugged them both, smiling.