I saw my son standing outside watching a car drive away.
"Dave? Why are you back so soon?" I asked him.
"Mother!" He yelled and ran to me. He hugged me tightly and started crying.
"What happened Dave? Did you get fired?" I asked, hoping he didn't.
"No mother. These are tears of joy. Mother our lives have changed for the better." He said.
"Really? How? I mean, what happened?" I asked anxiously.
"Mr Adams." He said and my heart skipped.
What did that useless man tell him? What did he do that has my son excited? I just hope it doesn't involve me cause I don't have anything to do with drunks.
"Mother! Are you even listening to me?" He asked and I flinched.
"Yes, yes, I'm listening." I replied.
"Okay. As I was saying, Mr Adams, my boss," He started and I breathe a sigh of relief.