I am waiting outside of my home, waiting for my mother. well it is strange isn't it that she asked me to wait 2 to 3 minutes away from my home. All the things aside but why am I feeling anxious?
My mind is busy thinking, or should I say over thinking.
My home is originally a mansion with many workers, servants, and guards, and my mother always did as told by my father. She never went out or have friends. I am seriously shocked on why she is sneaking out of home. also without telling my father. well yes... she restricted me to share any kind of information with father... but why.