Caleb's POV

As I managed to voice out those words, it was as though an invisible person picked up from the seat and I was on my feet that second.

“Whoa! That's the Caleb I know! The Caleb I know isn't moved by anything!” My mom praised and by then I had taken most of my belongings she was holding from her and we strolled inside.

And…I wasn't wrong. Just that, her preparations weren't massive but even from afar I couldn't sense how the dining table was full of varieties of foods and drinks.

“Hey! Come on, wait!” She screamed as she crossed my path when I was about to...