At home my mom was screaming at me for wasting her one pound because I missed my bus. Until my dad came in with an information.
Darling the bus that Mary is meant to use to get home was said to have exploded on the news this afternoon.
My mom ran up to where my dad stood and placed her eyes on the tele screen
"OMG, you mean my daughter will be dead if she didn't miss the bus".
Now I was standing with my hand folded and leg crossed and looked at my mum with the face that said so idls my life more important than 1 pound.
And some thing I never expected happened
For the first time in my life I saw my mom cry, she hugged me so tight that I couldn't breathe.
"Thanks for not getting on that bus"
"Says the woman who was just screaming at me for one pound"
My mum after calming down suggested we were going to contribute to charities to thank GOD and appreciate him.
That night my mom was personally nice to me and escorted me to my room!!!!!, pulled up my blanket!!!!! and suggested reading a story to me, but of course I said no and told her I wanted to ask a question.
"Bring it up honey"
*Thinking* HONEY!!!!! When did she start calling me honey,
Mom why did you suddenly become nice after what's happened today.
"So are you saying I have not being nice to you"
No, but your niceness today is kinda more nice than your normal nice.
"After what happened today I found out I have not really bonded with you as a mother and I am always angry at you".
*Me thinking* thank GOD you know.
So I just thought that if you had taken that bus you would not even know me and even you didn't die I could die one day.
"Mom don't say that, you can't die".
Okay, should we hang out tomorrow.
Yessss I screamed.
So be it my mom said.
But I never knew it hadn't ended, the next time I opened my eyes I was in the..........
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