Dangerous

Epilogue

"I'm home sweery.. "
I heard mom calling out from my room.
"Coming mom.. "
I placed my laptop  on the bed side table and got of my room heading downstairs. Sounding from how she called me, I could tell from her voice that something good was about to be announced to me. I headed to the kitchen and found her making coffee.
"Hey mom, "
I said hugging her
"How was your day baby? "
"My day was good. "
I said breaking from her embrace. She drifted away from me and headed for the coffee maker. I was so eager to hear what she was going to tell me since words were written all over her face.
"Moooom... "
"What is it sweery?"
"I know you are tell to announce something to me,"
"No I don't. "
"Come on mum i'm your daughter not a stranger. I can tell and plus your face is really betraying you."
"Okay fine you got me there. Soo.."
"Geeez mom. Come out with it already. "
"So I signed you up for a love dating camp and you got accepted so you'll be going tomorrow. "
"WHAT!!!!! "
I couldn't believe my ears. A love dating camp for crying out loud. My mom couldn't do that to me.
"Come on sweety . You've been grieving from your heartbreak for almost five years now. Its high time you got yourself a boyfriend. You ain't growing any older. You are twenty already. "
"Mom how could you do this to me?! "
"Don't question me young lady. I'm your mother so I know what's the best for you."
"What about work?! "

"I already talked to your boss and he's given you permission. You'll be away for two weeks. It's also a way of relaxing since all you do is work, work and work. No go pack your bags young lady. I'll be the one taking you tomorrow morning. "
"Okay mom. "
I said heading upstairs to my room. I couldn't believe my mom did this to me but I think maybe she was right. Maybe it was high time I moved on. I was still grieving over my heartbreak five years ago. I swore myself that i'll never get myself into any relationship and turned down offers from guys. Maybe it was high time I started all over again. I removed my suitcase from the closet and started packing.