|Eshan|
Clasping my hands together, I stretched out my arms on the desk. While I was letting out a sigh of exasperation, my traveling gaze landed upon the photo frame that I had adorned my table with.
Mom. I couldn't help the flood of emotions that warmed my heart. The mere thought about Mom got me emotional. It had been quite a while since I had seen her.
I most certainly missed her. I missed her so much.
Curling my fingers around the frame, I pulled it closer. For a moment, every worry was out of my mind. At that moment, all that I felt was... love. My mother's love.
They don't lie when they say Moms are the best. They indeed are. The most surreal creation of the universe.
