"I love you too, Mumma." I wrap my arms around her neck. Shortly, I dismissed myself and I whispered again. "I can't till this evening." And she nodded her head at me.
Placing myself beside her, I sat on the couch and Mumma extended her hand to grab a glass of orange juice while sipping she said snapping me out in her direction. "Well, your dad's best friend is invited, too, and I know, he will be stunned to see you." And she quickly ruffled my hair.
Fixing my eyes on her, I pronounced dumbfoundedly. "Oh, really? But why?" And I shrugged off my shoulders at Mumma in a confusion state.
