I started getting some ideas and my hearth starting throbing hard. I was getting idea of proposing my mom and hey I was thinking what am I thinking th...is...but some how it came outMe: Mom, do you see man in me. Mom: ofcourse you are grown up now arent you? Me: Man as in MAN Mom: Means... Me: as your man who can protect you. Mom: Yes you did it yesterday... Me: and I want to do it forever. Mom: yes you will you are my son and I am sure you will even after your marriage.Me: No I want to protect. Don’t know if I can paint like that anymore. It’s like ... maybe I lost something.”“Hey, I get it,” she said. She sat on the edge of my bed and looked at me. I noticed she’d pushed the door closed. In my current condition, closing the door was as good as locking me in. I quelled my panic and felt for my bell strapped around my chest in reach of my fingers. “You reached an abyss. The art was getting you there and then you tumbled in. You’d be surprised how well I understand. When I found out I. She did everything but tie me up and beat it out of me trying to get me to tell her what you and I are to each other. Of course I didn't tell her anything which only peaked her interest even more. Don't be surprised if she tries grilling you today. I'm not even worried about her hurting herself anymore. Oh yeah, I looked inside mom's closet and she hasn't gotten any new clothes in years so I told her we'd take her clothes shopping today. Is that okay?" Sure. I don't care. If that's what you. Marie did not know what to say, but she needn’t have been concerned because Brad swiftly monopolized the conversation. What he said was brief and very clear.“I want you to come to Hiroshi’s room again tomorrow afternoon at 3 o’clock.”Marie was unsure what to answer because she wanted to go, but she thought that Brad meant that she and Jane should both go, and she knew that Jane would refuse to go because of how adamant she had been that she never wanted to see Brad again.“You mean ... ummm ....