Pretending

"You keep looking for a reason to blame who you want. My son didn't even get scratched, where did he get hurt so badly like that!" the lady sat in the chair by the window. She stretched out her arms wanting her once docile son to lay his head on her lap obediently again. "Mother, it will help if it makes you angry."

"I'm not a child anymore. I have too many problems. Mother you think I should just close my eyes and it will all go away" Gael cocked a smile, he wasn't stupid, he had hours of thinking and barely slept a wink. He laughed sarcastically at the simplicity his mother offered to forget everything. That young woman could be hating herself. "I have to make her ignore what's going on. do you think the other party will too!!! In the frenzy they all say yes!"

Annoyed with Mrs. Williams, his mother, Gael snorted.

"Gael," his mother warned him.

"You can't just go meddling whatever you want in other people's business. Mother. If your son had died or if his personality was so horribl