I miss you, mom
  ❛ bartholomew. âťś  she couldn’t help but grin,  a soft motherly hand reaching up to cup the younger man’s cheek,  shaking her head slightly,  almost in disbelief.  she wasn’t even  GONE  for a few days,  perhaps five or six,  she lost count.  but it was nice to know that she was  MISSED.  ❛ i’m back now,  do not worry. i wasn’t gone  THAT  long was i? âťś  Â













