I sat on the sofa, pissed and angry. My mother hadn’t spoken to me since the heated argument earlier that day. All she cared about was Henry, asking him how school was going and how his friends were. It felt like I didn’t even exist.“Henry, did you finish your homework?” She asked, her attention focused on him.“Yeah, Grandma,” Henry replied, his voice a bit flat.She nodded. “Good! You should always do your homework first. It’s important,” As I scrolled through some messages on my phone, I couldn’t help but feel frustrated. I had too many things to deal with—work, the situation with my son, and, of course, trying to win Helen back. I sighed, knowing that having Rita back on my side was a blessing, but it was just the beginning.“Mom, I’ll be back,” I said, standing up. I wasn’t sure she even heard me, since she was still focused on Henry. I felt the urge to shake her, to make her see that I was right there, but I kept it in check.I could only think about Rose, Henry’s mother. I
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