Prologue

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So Here I am listening to this perfect song by Hwa Sa " orbit ".
Try listening while you read, the song brought all this back to me😥.

'Don , I want you back home boy!! Your vacation is over!!' I held my phone to my ears while my mom shouted over the phone.
Here i am , a twenty_five year old grown ass man with his mom always at his neck, she would never accept the fact that I'm a healthy man unlike my father.
"I can take care of myself mother, I'm fine really, when would you stop treating me like I'm 10? I'm 25 for God's sake" I replied super faustrated but she only sighed deeply and said what she wanted to anyways, that woman.
'Baby boy, Mark is picking you up soon, stay where you are." I rubbed my eyes tiredly shaking my head in disbelief and asking the question I already had an answer to .
"Mom, you know where I am?"
She was rolling her eyes, it's very certain .
'Hey baby boy, sometimes you forget who your mother is, I wouldn't send my only son on a vacation without even properly monitoring him, that's not me boyyyyy, you can take off your necklace now, we are done with it' . She declared and hanged up the phone.

Okay ! Okay!! Okay!!! I think I'm done with all these.
I took off my necklace and didn't even bother opening up the skulls , it's nothing I haven't seen before. My mom would never change.......

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