I Choose You
my mom said, kissing the top of my head as she came in.
“Hey, Mom,” I replied.
“You thinking of buying a house in Boca Raton?” she said, stopping behind me and noting the setting of the episode I was watching.
I faked a laugh, but otherwise ignored her comment. “Did you guys see a movie today?” I asked.
“Yeah, your brother and I saw that new sci-fi one,” she said, her attention more on the show than answering the question. “The one with the robots.”
“How was it?” I asked, not really caring what the answer was but making conversation anyway.
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