She blushed and moved away. I took a few steps and reached for her hand, I caught it and pulled her back. "Where are you going? You're notgonna kic... me out?" No,..I'm going down the hall to my room. Because I don't know how to answer you." She said, her face flushed. She ran her fingers up into her hair and walked out of the kitchen.I followed her down the hall, dropping my bookbag on the couch as I passed it. "Mrs. J,..I'm sorry. I just...you're like.." a mother to me? no I couldn't. The repair had been a complete success, but on coming home one day I found him at home with my mum on the pretext that he had been checking out his work and carrying out his fatal safety inspections.Mum looked a little bit flustered, but to be honest I just thought he’d probably been chatting her up a bit more while he was carried out his work. I was to find out the truth later that week when I met him and his work partner.As he left the house I made an excuse to go out with him saying I had. More

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