”
Walking in the front door of my house and through to the living room
. Reaching over me she places her hand on my back and pulls me into her even further.
. I leaned down and kissed her once before asking,
“Are you sure?”
She grabbed the back of my neck and lightly brought my face down to her, and whispered,
“ I love you”
This took me by surprise, and I just stared at her face. She was probably 40 when I was in eighth grade, so I was like 14-15; she was old enough to be my mom
”
Walking in the front door of my house and through to the living room
. Reaching over me she places her hand on my back and pulls me into her even further.
. I leaned down and kissed her once before asking,
“Are you sure?”
She grabbed the back of my neck and lightly brought my face down to her, and whispered,
“ I love you”
This took me by surprise, and I just stared at her face. She was probably 40 when I was in eighth grade, so I was like 14-15; she was old enough to be my mom
”
Walking in the front door of my house and through to the living room
. Reaching over me she places her hand on my back and pulls me into her even further.
. I leaned down and kissed her once before asking,
“Are you sure?”
She grabbed the back of my neck and lightly brought my face down to her, and whispered,
“ I love you”
This took me by surprise, and I just stared at her face. She was probably 40 when I was in eighth grade, so I was like 14-15; she was old enough to be my mom
