After the weekend that I had, it was a long day. I thought long about my answer, and then the only thing I could say was; ”I’m a little too big, it’ll be too painful.”
Never mind the fact of how wrong it was, I was already swimming in deep water by having a sexual relationship with Mom. She popped open her medicine cabinet and opened a bottle of small pills, ”Here you are cutie, this is a vitamin that helps with stress. ”Good morning,” I replied. Her hair was spread over the pillow as if it were laid out for a photograph. Her hair was spread over the pillow as if it were laid out for a photograph. I picked up my phone from the bedside table and looked through the text messages we had sent one another yesterday, I soon realised that I wasn’t imaging it; she was actually flirting with me. ”You wanna know something personal?” she asked.
