Previously:
Mom. Do I want to meet her?. . . Well, no. After all, she never liked me. So meeting her never ended well for me.
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Chapter 2: Documents
The sun sank down as the sky was painted in hues of orange and yellow. I leaned on the railing taking in the magnificent view in front of me. The fresh air filled my nostrils as it played with my long, black wavy hair.
Letting out a long sigh, I turned towards the door of the balcony, stepping through it and closing the door behind me.
Time was ticking, and it was already 5:48 pm. The drive to my mom's house is about 40 minutes, so I had to be ready by 7:10 pm with a 10 minutes buffer. I have been living on my own for about two years now. I moved out of my mom's house when I was a senior in University.
I stepped into my bathroom with two towels in my hand. Sliding off my PJs, and setting aside the towels, I made my way into the shower turning it on. The warm water droplets made contact with my skin, gliding across it. It calmed my anxious heart down.
About 20 minutes later, I stepped out of the shower, wrapping one towel around my body, and taking the other to dry my wet hair. I made my way to my closet to pick out my outfit.
There was one rule that I had to follow every time I visited mom: I had to be formal. Whether that be my dressing style, or the way I spoke. I was considered an outsider there.
I picked my outfit and laid it down on my bed as I went to my dressing table to do my hair and makeup.
I never wore much makeup, so I went with a neutral makeup look.
After finishing my makeup, I blow dried my hair and put it up in a high ponytail.
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