Following the morning hours, mom had me wake up so Early, my bags were already packed up and the only thing left was for me to get ready and leave for my new college or more like, academy..

At the breakfast table, mom prepared my favorite, she was too loving towards me and trust me, her decision to prepare all my favorites is like a way of sending me off to the academy..

"Baby, eat up and let's go,". Said dad as he rushed this food , I turned to my plates, I carried my spoon and as I swallowed each grain of rice prepared by mom, it felt so...