I am folding my newly washed clothes when my mom came in with flowers. She was surprised when I saw him inside.

"I was just going to put it here, I didn't know you were here," she said that she would come out again.

"It's okay, you can put that by the window," I said then continued doing. I saw in my peripheral vision that she was looking. "Why?" I asked as she remained standing in the doorway.

“H-huh? Nothing." She smiled in response and then approached the vase near the window. Maybe she was surprised that why I didn't seem to care about me putting flowers in my room....