Chapter 57

Yeah, my mom and I were alright now. We talked it out, thanks to Galam. She explained to me the things Galam had told me and even added that my emotions heightened. She told me her stories of when she was experiencing her first few shifts, encouraging me that training was good. “Hey guys,” she said, still looking at the magazine she was reading. Galam and I sat across from her at the counter. “How was training?” “Your daughter is very lazy,” Galam groaned, remembering that he spent thirty minutes arguing with me about running for the third time today. “Whatever,” I said, shoving him in the shoulder which caused him to almost topple over. “It was good. Broke my record. Four minutes and thirty-eight seconds for ten miles. Did four hundred push-ups and sit-ups and controlled my senses today,” I said, rather proud of myself. “You’re so narcissistic,” Galam muttered. “I heard that.” My mom laughed, looking up at me with a big smile. “That’s good, honey! Getting better and – “ Her eyes dropp