Matthew's POV
I left the apartment feeling like an empty shell, perhaps I had left my heart back in there. Yes, my heart and soul were left behind.
All I wanted was to go back and sort this out but I'm fully aware this is not just a misunderstanding but something more serious.
Immediately after I left, a car crossed my path making me stop. 'Oh please not her,' I squeezed shut my eyes hidden by my palms.
I wish someone would tell me shutting my eyes will make me invisible.
There was a knock on the window plane asking me to lower the glass. "Mum, please go away," I said lowering the glass. I don't have the energy to do this again.
"Son, are you okay? What did she say? Is she going to the police? I swear I will make sure she doesn't, " My mum is always this sassy. To be honest that's the least of my worries. I'm more afraid of losing her than her sending me to prison.
