Writing Prompt:
He walked into his living room, his bag all packed for state.
"Got everything you need sweetheart?" His mother asks.
"Yeah, I do." He responds.
"Are your girlfriends parents going to be there? I'd love to see her again and meet them." The mother questions.
"Actually.... I broke up with her..." he responds. The mother is silent for a moment.
"Son, I'm not going to get involved with that, but I am going to say... that girl looked at you like you were her everything and you just let her go?"
