I got a text from Grayson saying the silly blond hair guy was planning to leave LA back to their place at Vancouver.
Why he always did stupid things? Oh god, what is he thinking???
I quickly grabbed my coat from the closet and rushed towards the garage. It was snowy day, so Ivy and Danish were playing outside. I could see several snowman from small to big where both of them built, I guess. Nick too, was here with them. But he just stood and watching the two of them.
"Hey, where are you going?" Ivy who was building a snowman with Danish in front of the porch asked me.
"Mommy!!!" My baby looked excited when saw me, well...ummm...maybe because I have been locking myself for two days in my room and hardly play with him.
I went closer to him then crouched in from of him, "I'm sorry baby, but mommy has to go." I said to him while fixing his coat a bit, making sure that he will not feeling cold with the weather.
"But...where are you going, mommy?" He asked me confusedly with both of his cheeks appeared to be blush.
What should I tell him?
If I did tell him the truth, he'll insist to follow me, but I don't want to lie to him either.
"Mommy?" His small hand touched my right cheek that snapping me out from my thought.
"Mommy have to go somewhere." I gave him a quick peck. "I'll be back soon, I promise," I stood up on my feet again.
"But...."
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