A teenager is walking back home from a tiring day in the college.
He bids his friends goodbye and enters through the front door.
How he expects his mother to welcome him home with a warm hug and mouth watering lunch but all he gets to see is
A drunk woman lying on the sofa, an empty bottle lying on the floor.
No food, no hugs, no love.
He wakes her up and starts shouting and screaming.
“Mom! Why do you do this to us?
Have I to remind you your duties and responsibilities as a mother, as a daughter?
This is not the first time you got drunk.
It’s the same story everyday since the last 19 years! ”
His mother tries to reply but is too drunk to speak.
He barges out the front door, hungry, sad but thankful that his younger brother is not home to see…
View original post 79 more words