"Mama, what's taking you so long ?!" I heard the annoyed voice of my son.

"Wait up, honey. Mama's coming!" I just said, while fixing myself.

I hastened the adjustment even more, knowing my son, he got a very little patience. No wonder he is really his father's son. I was tempted to sigh at the thought.

I wonder how is he now? Does he have his own family? I'm sure he already, have and surely he's happy now with his life.

I'm happy for him. I smiled bitterly when it entered my mind, but I also immediately erased it from my mind, I shouldn't think about hime anymore.

"Mama,...