I walked through the door and just like every other day threw my purse onto the dining table and headed for my room .
"Baby ," momma said from the kitchen.
" ma'am?" I stopped at the steps and looked over the railing at her.
" she looked at me with her kind eyes and graceful smile.
" I made plans for us today sweetpea" she said to me.
At this response I was a little in disbelief because my mother hasn't made time for me in what felt like months.
"Plans" I asked, but I couldn't complain the look in her eyes told me she was in pain for not paying attention to me. I could tell.
I forced a smile
" that sounds great mama" I said she smiled once again.
"I know I haven't been doing the best job" she looked down
"And that's my mistake" she added.
She never fully explained anything but because I knew what she was talking about I shook my head , I didn't want her to feel bad.
" but let's get ready ! We're running on a clock here, dante will be here when we get back !" She said as she ran into her room . I continued to walk up the stairs. I changed my clothes , a Burgundy dress? No sweatpants? I already had those on. Shorts maybe it was warm outside . Shorts and a tank top it was I decided. Mama called me from the bottom of the steps.
" sweetpea" she yelled
" you ready ?" I looked down at the time and put my shoes on and waked down the steps greeted by my mother at the end of the steps . She smiled timidly , probably because it's been such a long time , she reaches her arm out and grabbed my hand , as we walked out the door.
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The building was blue with glass walls and , golden trims on every window. , there were pink and white flowers hanging from hooks , there were little fountains to the left and right the building ... I felt bad for thinking this way but where did mama get money like this ?!, We were greeted as we walked in the door,
"Goodafternoon and welcome" , someone said from somewhere in the room . I small blonde haired woman then popped up from behind the counter .
"Afternoon" mama said . she Told the woman we had reservations and that we had the exclusive spa package for the day . the woman was more than pleased to help us out and get us to the back .. . .
We put on our white robes and slipped our feet into warm bath water in a small tin tub , soothing . we turned on the massage chairs .
M-m-m-o-o-o-ommmm this i-s-s gr-e-a-a-at! I said as the massage chair rolled against my back . mama smiled in delight ,
"Any plans for the night ?" I asked her calmly.
Mamas eyes wandered the room, slowley until they reached a comfortable spot.
"Yes , you already know!" She told me her plans for the night and what would be the highlight of her night. I was getting my best friend back...mama meant the world to me and i just often wondered if she knew that as much as i did.
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