It’s been ten days; I think.
I am now longing for the comfort of my room, for the scrumptious meal cooked by mom, and more than anything, for her warm hugs.
I wonder if she’s feeling the same. Would mom be missing me too?
I’ve never stayed away from her for such a long duration. Jody’s house is the only place apart from my home where I have spent a night. Mom doesn’t let me out of her sight, ever.
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