Mom and I were always close, not in just how our relationship was like but also in age. My mom had me at a very young age. She was only 15 when she gave birth to me. She later married my father and they remain married up to this day.
Hi everyone, this is about a train journey that me and my mom had last year. First of all this something that really happened in my life and so I will be explaining bit detailed. Ok let me tell about my family. My name is tom , am 18 now and my dad is jacob,47 working in baharin. We are having some business there.
It was a few months until my 18th birthday. Mom wanted to spend my special day with me, and asked me not to make any other plans. She did say I could have a 'small' party the weekend before my birthday, but wanted to spend time with me the day after. I agreed, and kept my calendar cleared for that Friday, the day after my birthday.
I sat in silence with my family eating breakfast. Everybody had different thoughts on their mind. My husband was flying out to Boston this morning for a week.