Your mom wasn’t there for you when you were young, and lately, she was trying to make up for the lost time. Her addiction kept her from you and she regrets all the pain she caused her only son.

She pulled her old, shitty car to the front of her son’s dorm, rolling down the window. She gave her son, who was standing on the sidewalk waiting for her, an overly excited grin, trying to seem pumped up about her son spending a few nights with her in her cramped apartment.

“Hi baby! Are you ready? I was thinking we could pick up some burgers and head over to my apartment and we can watch a movie while we eat. What do you think?

Lucí