You and I are locked up in my room talking on the phone for hours. My powerful yelling voice echoes through the hallways of my silent house. My mother suddenly wakes up from a wonderful sleep to the sound of arguing. She storms down the halls, and approaches to my door. She continues to hear the loud voices running off and disappearing into the distance. Stressed and tired, she opens the door with strength, and stares me down with a wicked facial expression."What's going on? Why are ya ll fighting?" She asks. I take a deep breath and continue. " We are just fighting about, who loves who more..."
