A Place Devoid Of Worry

"Mom, I am home."

Ye Qian called out while knocking on the door.

As he called out a warm feeling gushed into his heart.

"How long has it been since I called her?"

Thinking of this he felt sore in his nose and his eyes turned moist.

This was one of the few things which he always thought would turn out to be true someday and now it was happening.

He was calling for his mother to open the door and would see her just like how he would come back from school when he was a child or from work when he did his job.

"CLICK."

The door was clicked open as Grandma Yan's voice sounded in Ye Qian's ears.

"Ohh Little Qi, what took you so long?"

Even before she opened the door, Grandma Yan's caring voice sounded.

"Ahh what happened to you, my child?"

Grandma Yan was shocked as she quickly pulled Ye Qian into the house and placed both her palms on his face.