Nero
'Why hasn't she told Noah she's not interested in him? She should have done that by now. Or maybe she has started having feelings for him.' I shook my head. 'No, I don't want to believe that. I would ask her tomorrow to be sure of my stance with her." These thoughts went through my head as I drove home.
When I got home, my mom was at her usual spot outside, under the shed with her laptop and a glass of yoghurt on a stool beside her.
"Hey mom." I greeted her.
"Hey honey." She spread her arms for a hug. "How was work today?" She asked with a smile on her face.
"Work was fine. I'm very tired. Tomorrow is going to be another long and tiring day." I said trying not to yawn.
"You're always tired, Nero." She said.
"That's the only way to make millions."
"Yeah, that's true too."
"Mom
