MELISSA'S POV
“What are you doing here?” My mom asked, and I didn't know what else I expected her to ask me.
“I came to see you,” I said in the smallest voice that I could muster. “I was missing you.”
I could see her eyes dampen. But...
MELISSA'S POV
“What are you doing here?” My mom asked, and I didn't know what else I expected her to ask me.
“I came to see you,” I said in the smallest voice that I could muster. “I was missing you.”
I could see her eyes dampen. But...