Busy day

Claire woke up very early in the morning and did some chores, she prepared breakfast, and cleaned up the house before her son; Myles woke up.

Claire’s apartment was a two room apartment with a sitting room, kitchen and toilet. The apartment was small but manageable. The chairs of the sitting room were arranged serially while the dining area was small but enough for two, the kitchen was a little bit spacious, a store room was attached to the kitchen adding to its glory.

”Myles I think it is high you waked up” Claire said tapping him. “Mom what now?!” He said rolling over and using the blanket to cover his entire body. “I’m going out with Em for sight seeing” Claire told him “and you would stay at her place with her kids” Claire continued.

“Okay mom” Myles said struggling to get up “take your bath quickly I don’t want to Em waiting” Claire added.

Myles took his bath, ate his food before going to Em’s place. Em was sited on the sofa when they arrived, her long blonde hair was packed up and held firm with hair packer and her black short dress was fitting her body perfectly.

“Good morning Em” Claire greeted “good morning Claire” Em reciprocated the greeting “good morning aunt Em” Myles greeted “morning Myles” Em gave a smile “can Myles stay over at your place?” Claire asked “of course yes, Ray, Susan, you have a visitor” Em screamed notifying her children.

The duo {Claire and Em} went to get inquiries about Myles new school,.

”good day ma’am” the receptionist greeted as soon as they approached her. “Good day” Em and Claire greeted in unison “welcome to Star Raise Academy” the receptionist continued

“I’m Claire Hart, and I’m here to make inquiries about the school because I would love to enroll my son in this school” Claire spoke with the British accent “which class is he ma’am” the receptionist asked “basic one” Claire replied “okay” the receptionist said.

the receptionist brought out a large file and then brought out a form “here is the school’s terms and policy, after reading the terms and policy you sign beneath” the receptionist told her “alright” Claire replied.

Claire and Em went round America, going from one organization to another making enquiries about how they operate and so on. Finally they arrived home.

Claire wasn’t surprised when she found her son sleeping, she made sure he always went to bed early. She gently carried him to her apartment and laid him carefully on the bed.

she took her bath and prepared noodles and ate. While she was eating, somehow her gaze flew and landed on her dashing handsome son. She stared at him and memories from four years back resurfaced. She tried to forget about the incident but she just couldn’t.

Suddenly she lost her appetite, she climbed on the bed and ruffled her son’s hair, tears fell from her eyes. Truth be told she couldn’t control her emotions.

”I’m sorry Myles, I have been a bad mother, I brought you into this world without anyone to call a father” Claire paused and continued “I made you a bastard” Claire leaned her head on the bed stand “as much as I hate it I lie to you about your identity, I tell you that your father is dead whereas I don’t even know who he is” Claire couldn’t stop crying, she couldn’t control her tears.

”I, Claire Hart makes you this promise today that I would make you happy for the rest of your life Myles, I would make sure you are comfortable, no matter the condition” she paused “even if it takes my blood, sweat and tears” she finally added before leaning perfectly on the bed and cuddling her son

Claire closed her eyes and memories resurfaced, trying not to think to much about it, she put her ear pod in her ear and played soft music and sang along with it.

”I’m not worthy to be your mom Myles, I’m not a good mom. No!” Claire stated, she hated herself for this, she put Myles in a hard condition.

no matter how she tried to forget about the incident she had a mark which would remain forever, it could never be erased, the mark which whenever she looks at she remembers the event at London- note the sarcasm. The mark is no other than

Myles.