"Just remember to call me okay?. If you need some advice am only some miles away." Mrs Roderic persisted as she was being shoved out of the apartment by the twins. Her husband was already in his car, blaring his horn at his wife to round up her sappy goodbye.
"Yes mom, I'll make sure to send you an email if need be." Milo firmly told his mother, helping her with her things, assisting her to reach the car, parked right in front of her.
"And if your sister does have someone in her life, don't hesitate to tell me about it. You are the man here, so it's your job to be a judge of character." She explained to only his hearing, a mischievous grin plastered across her face.
Once the duo had left, Milo slumped hard on the couch, a beer popped up in front of him, accompanied with some takeout chicken wings.
"Their little visit hindered me from working, Donna must be frickin mad." Millie said out loud, corking open a bottle of beer.
