(Mama and me, her bad boy)

Mama

She decided to work at home as long as she could see her children grow up properly. She’s my shoulder to cry on. I can tell her whatever I have in mind. She’s an open minded woman, trying to fiddle with herself to her children. Sometimes I let her down by doing some crazy stuff which I regret it now.

I know I’ve been a yank. But that doesn’t change what I feel for you. I love you mommy