He couldn’t believe how he had treated his mother, who had been his favorite person for many years and the best teacher anyone could have.
Finally, he replied to his sister. “You’re right. I’m sorry.” Then he stood from his desk in his room and went to the living room, where his mother was sitting on the couch.
“Hey, darling,” Mrs.
Sparks greeted. “Are you hungry?”
“No, Mom. Let’s get your phone connected to your smartwatch and I’ll help you learn whatever you want,” he stated, smiling and placing his hands in his pockets in chagrin.
“Really?” she asked enthusiastically and reached for her phone on the coffee table.
He sat with her for hours, answering all her questions, and didn’t complain about it once. Mrs. Sparks learned enough that she didn’t have to bother Allan that much.
But he had learned his lesson.
Source: amomama
