A touch of sin
As soon as she was gone, I gave my mother a look because I could already see the ideas whirling through her head.
"Mama. No," I deadpanned. She sighed, pursing her lips while she rolled her eyes.
"Fine," she huffed, turning to my dad. "Your son is stubborn."
"He's your son too," he said, frowning at her in offense. I exhaled, letting my back rest against the seat as I looked at the time on my watch.
"I know, my love. I know," she said, and I looked away just as they leaned in to kiss. I envied my parents relationship, despite their journey starting with a few turmoil's. They made it work, and I was the result of it.
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