High School Saga
I bombarded curiously.
“Mom… it mom….” His voice keep breaking due to his state. I manage to take him to my bed, sit him down, and then wait till he’s completely calm. ‘What exactly is wrong and could make him this way?’ I thought in my head. I glance at him, to see he’s okay now, and perhaps ready to talk.
“What is it Hans?”
He stretched up and place his head on my pillow lying now on my bed, “Mom hired some goons to teach me a lesson, I assume,” he said a bit sober I guess. His stoic face won’t let me decipher is expression.