Journey of a Small Town Woman
I was in the living room watching TV when Mom came back from office, carrying bags of groceries in one hand and holding her long yellow skirt with the other. Instead of getting up to help her with bags or ask her about her work, I continued watching TV. Keeping the groceries in kitchen, she ruffled my hair with her fingers and went to her room to change. After around ten minutes, she came out and got busy with dinner and called me when it was ready, so sat down on dining room chair and started...