So after that movie we came out of the theater we didn’t speak to each other for some time we were just walking to bus stop we boarded the bus as Ba...glorains know ladies seat is in front part of the bus she sat with ladies and i was standing behind and was remembering all those sweet moments which i had spent few minutes back. Once we reached our destination i asked her what happen how was the movie she dint reply anything and was just smiling later we returned to our homes. Next day she asked. "Mom... I... I'm..." he stammered. His eyes were pleading with me, and he clearly thought he would be punished for his voyeuristic behavior."Honey, I'm not mad," I said, giving him a broad smile. I quickly reached for him and pulled him close. Looking him straight in the eye, I added, "I'm just flattered that you obviously find me attractive." Oh mom... I... I think you're beautiful."It was my turn to blush now, but I had to know for sure."That's sweet, Kyle. I guess all boys think their moms. “Cutting it close,” I greeted her. “I’m leaving in a few.”“Something you have to see,” she said in an excited voice.“Can it wait until after the weekend?” I asked patiently. “Doc is being a real stickler about our schedule.”“Open up the attachment I just sent you,”An old black-and-white photo, something easily out of a bygone era, stopped me in my tracks. It was a photo of two dark-haired, stunning women who would have looked very much in place in the present day.“Wow,” I said. “They look like. A. Cindy, who soon became my mother. My straight black hair and dark brown eyes reflected my Chinese ancestry. My mother is a second generation Chinese woman who married a pharmacist of Polish extraction. Her surname was Lee, and in an attempt keep the family name going, gave that name as a first or second name to all her children. Thus I was named Lee Anna Kowalski, while my younger brothers were gifted with names of Mark Lee and Simon Lee. I am called Lee while they are called Mark and.