I was wondering 'bout your mama, did she get that job she wanted?

Mother threw her a question, but she exited the room hastily to avoid an interrogation.

Fast-forward to the morning where both of them were in the kitchen, an awkward silence fell upon between them amidst sounds coming from the stove and the dryer.

Face turned red and she returned to her room, took out every single memorabilia associated with the disgraceful act.

Shoved them into a bag and threw it into the main garbage chute.

Made a promise to never do it again, not for Mother, not for any other, but herself.





"你抽烟啊?"