Suddenly Julia lifted her head up and I could feel that she was right up in my face. You see, I’m 18 and stupid, I’m not at all emotionally mature, I of course did try to self diagnose myself, thinking this was just some silly mommy issue because of my problematic relationship with my mother or it’s the fact that I never saw Julia as my mother, because I always had my own mother, as troubled as she might be. It feels amazing, she tastes amazing. We cooked some dinner together, I did the dishes, we ate together. Since then I’ve been living with my mother for the last year and a half. See I was 18, a young and healthy guy and she is insanely attractive. She started going to the gym a lot to get herself into great shape, since giving birth. Regardless, we haven’t had a great relationship, up until my dad’s death. You see, I’m 18 and stupid, I’m not at all emotionally mature, I of course did try to self diagnose myself,
