Spying on Mother
Spying on MotherI had slept in my mothers bed ever since my dad had gone, and now as I got older it was just habit I would often wake to find myself there and not remember coming into her room. Except on Saturdays, Saturday I didn’t have to get up for school and mum would let me sleep in, I loved Saturdays I would wake as I felt my mother slip out of bed, the mattress would spring as her weight lifted fee then I would hear the bedroom door open and close as she went in to the bathroom.As soon...