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"Are you sure you don't have any problem?" his mom asked again while looking at him straight to his eyes. "Well I don't want you to feel alone, me and your dad are always here, remember that," she added. His mom is a good observer, she either gives meaning to every action or facial expression he had. Well, mom is like that, they are caring and protective to their children. Theo sat down and he knows that his mom followed him, he knows that she will never stop until she will get the answer to her question. She continuously stares at him as if he did something wrong. "Mom, don't look at me like that," he sneered. "If you don't want me to look at you, then answer me seriously, I don't want my only son to get depressed," she stressed. Theo sips again on his glass of whisky. He gives a dee