Chapter 1 Mom Drops the Bomb

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"Morning mom" I greet my mother a she comes out of her room and sits at the dining table. "Coffee"? I ask and she nods as she takes her before meals medicine. My mom is a diabetic at the same time she's already a senior citizen. Don't get me wrong she's not the 'home for the aged' type of senior citizen, she's still the funky woman her students acclaim her for, she even does Zumba with me if she has time. Yes, you heard me right, my mom is a teacher and at 63 she still is. And she is the bread winner of the family. Well being family meaning me and her. Teaching is her passion and I don't dare stop her from doing what she loves most even if it consumes her entire year, including summers just doing her job. That's why I adore her so much and love her in a lot of ways I myself have lost count.  "So I'm starting at the Seminary today!" "What" I almost yell as my spoon drops from my mouth. "How?,Why?, College? or High School?, What about your job at my school?" I ask all at once. "College of course, and what do you mean why? as to your how question, the rector personally asked me and he is backed up by the bishop. Tell me how am I supposed to say no to that? and don't worry it's just part time" My mouth hangs open from my mother's response. Oh my god.. this can't be happening. Well it's kinda a good thing. I can finally get my hands on him. 

Evil grin. 

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