Bruce smile as the soft hands keep working on his hair, slowly he opened his eyes, searching for those hands and Linda face came in view stroking his hair.
"Holy moly!"
He jumped down from his bed.
"What in the name of...."
"Must you make a fuss of everything "
He ruffled his hair.
"Mom"
"How are you son"
He almost roll his eyes.
"Shouldn't you be asking Dixon that "
"What's wrong asking you "
"Mom, you hardly ask me since your priorities are on Dixon not me"
Linda stood up from the bed, standing in front of him.
"You're still my son, I care for you too "
"Whatever Mom, just go over to Dixon, he needs you more than I do,anyway "
Linda shook her head in negativity.
"You need me more, both of you. And am gonna try and be there for you both "
"Alright Mom, can you leave now s
