"My son is getting married and will leave me soon." Mother cried.
Everyone was taken aback. Mother was never emotional. Emotions were void of her or is it the other way round?
"Stop being dramatic about it and cut the boy some slack. He'll be married and might remain in my house or has the option of building his own house." Father raised a good point.
"Well, whichever the case may be! But all I know is that he will no longer be mother's boy but a random girl's husband. Do you think that anyone is worthy of him?" Mother asked, suddenly acting up angry.
"But do you think these three are worthy of me, mother?" Ella asked, feeling weird. She didn't grew up with them, maybe they loved Junior more than her. But they don't have to rub it on her face.
"No, no dear. They are perfect for you. You were lucky to have them, but your brother." She shook her head. "I'm not sure."
