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Comfort

Author: A.H. Hassan
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Alessandro’s POV

I typed in my passcode and unlocked the door. I can hear the hum of my mother already, I had forgotten she forwarded me a message stating she would drop by.

“Hello, slumberer," my mother sang as I strolled into the living room, spotting Micah lounging on the settee. “Seems like somebody is carrying the world on his back”

“Mom,” I said, dropping my briefcase by the door. “Be nice. He is exhausted, not a punching bag.”

Micah groaned, leaning back into the cushions. “I am fine. Just… long day.”

“You consistently say that,” my mother joked, sitting on an armchair. “Come on, tell me everything.”

I nudged Micah lightly with my elbow. “Go on. Do not hold back. How was the visit?”

Micah gave me a small smile, still looking tired. “It was good. My father was calm. Normal, even. We just talked… you know, father-son stuff. Nothing dramatic, nothing crazy.”

My mother’s eyes softened. “That is good to hear. You need that sometimes, a little normalcy.”

“I know,” Micah said, stretc
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