My mum came on the third day of the new year.
She had taken a day off work since she felt sorry for not being by my side during the holidays. "I made your favourite!" She exclaimed. It was fried rice.
"How's work?" I asked.
"Tiring, of course, but it pays well, especially during the holidays."
"That's amazing!" I replied, smiling, "But promise me, please don't overwork yourself."
She laughed.
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Short StoryAt 00:00, Cinderella ran away from her prince, leaving a glass slipper on the marbled steps of the grand staircase. At 00:00, I ran away from him. Unlike Cinderella, I didn't leave a single thing behind. © sonderingly
