"Sitting next to you is like
taking a sip of eternity, the sun,
the stars, the sky, never tasted so good."
-Unknown
Grace Roberts' PoV:
The woman who stood across me felt hardly recognizable with the makeup and a different haircut.
Gosh, when did Mom become so girly? The last time I checked, she preferred professionalism over anything.
The shock spread across her face subsided quickly and soon I found her glaring at me.
Can she not do this here? Out in the public?
"Hey, Mom. What a coincidence!" I poured some fake enthusiasm mixed with sarcasm. Her face churned into a worsen expression. "Get out of my way." She gritted out and I crossed my hands above my chest.
"Always wanting everything to be your way eh?" I said, with no intention to make amends this time.
Being the only perso
