"What's up with the kids these days? I mean, literally everyone is just fucking scared of their parents coming their home." Sam sighed as he placed his last box into Sid's apartment.
"Well, it's not that big of a surprise. I mean, think about it for once. Like, wouldn't you be worried if your mother is coming here all the way from India as well?" Sid asked.
"Hmm, not really. I mean, why would I be worried? I would be hella stoked, if you ask me. Like, the moment I get to buy her a ticket to get here, that means that I've won in life or at least that I have beaten the system." Sam replied with a smile on his face as he was imagining that scenario.
"I mean, you might think of it like that now, but think about it like this. How would you feel if your mom gets to know that you are a regular drunkard and you have tried crack at least once?" Sid asked.
"Now, why would she know that?" Sam asked back.
