Dinner

I open the door and am greeted by my mother preparing dinner.

"Hey kit," my mother says as I close the door.

"Hey, mom" I reply sorrily.

"Are you OK, what's wrong" she responds, worryingly.

"Yeah, it's just that, you know that star that you showed me when I was little? well tonight I think it burned out while I was stargazing".

"Really?" she replies as she looks out the kitchen window.

"I guess your right, oh kit it's OK" she replies as she gives me a hug.

"These things happen, but at least you were there to see it one last time, right?"

I supposed that she's was right and I smiled at her as we separated.

"Now let's eat before the food gets cold," her mother says as we sit down for dinner.