you’ve always been close to your mother, you were inseparable. she was always taking care of you and you admired her, a lot. but you’re not a kid anymore and you have grown apart from her, and for her, it was hard to watch her baby grow up.

“honey, why the hell are you acting this way?! you’re not like this…”

she asked, frustration clear in her voice. you returned really late last night and she wasn’t exactly happy about it