I immediately packed my things in the office because it was one of those days when I had to pick Layla from school and it was already getting late.
I walked down to get a cab and then my eyes suddenly met someone else's. The woman wore designers cloth, shoes, and bag. She looked so expensive. She looked so familiar as I was trying to recall where I had known her from then someone spoke.
"if not the pathetic social climber"the same woman said and then I turned to face her. How could I possibly forget who she was!! It was ahmed's mother!!
"Hello ma"I said in the most polite way that I could have.
"I see you've improved with your style"she said examining my dress.
"but I am still glad my son didn't choose you"she bluntly said even after 6 years she still sees me as that pathetic look
