JACK POV
My mother is sitting in front of me and she wants to explain. I do not really want to hear her excuses but I did say that I will have one coffee with her. I study her body language very carefully and she is indeed sincere.
But I do not know how to get over my facial expressions as I say these words.
"I guess I do not have a choice but to listen. As I did promise you a coffee. Because I like to keep my promises…"
Once again I can see how I hurt her with my words but I just can not get myself to stop doing that.
"Thank you anyway for giving me this opportunity. I also know that you will not believe me when I tell you this but I wanted to explain our side of the story. Your father and I were very young when we got married. My parents died when I was three and your dad was a foster kid who has jumped from one house to the other.
We got married while we were on an ecstasy high and when we come down from that we realized what we did..."
