Since it was very crowed at T nagar that day, i asked my mom to go and give the blouse for stitching and told her that i will wait in the car. The tai...or shop is at the first floor. My mom went up to the shop to give the cloth to the tailor.After waiting for about 10 mins, i luckily found a place to park my car and since i was getting bored, decided to go upstairs to join my mom and also was wondering why it was taking time. Generally my mom just gives the cloth to the tailor and return back. I was sorry that I hadnt told her yet. I was sorry it took this to make me tell her who I was. I was sorry that I could cause her this pain with such a simple word. I didnt want to te- No. Huh? You shouldnt be sorry. Im not. Oh&hellip,k? My mom was still crying but it had slowed down. She scooted closer to me on the couch and hugged me. I gasped from the pain and she let out a short laugh before loosening her grip on me. I love you and I always will. I started to tear up like I was my moms. If you strip out of those filthy clothes I’ll throw them in the washing machine while you take a shower.”Blake said, “I don’t think you’ll get these rags clean, but you might get some of the stink out.”Morgan motioned for Blake to follow him. He went down the hall to the bath and said, “Here’s a towel. I also bought you some disposable razors and a toothbrush and a tube of toothpaste. There’s deodorant in the medicine cabinet, plus anything else you need. Feel free.”Blake slowly shook his head. The day was the normal busy and over worked day since this virus hit. Doing the same stuff, washing, cleaning, cooking, and repeat. Now the ending of my shift was a different story. I ran into sourpuss, and I mean right into her. She and I both where not looking as we walked and smack there we were. I helped her up, and she made a comment of she likes it a bit rough. I took that as it is and left for the day, but I couldn't help but look back as she walked away with a smile on her face. I had.