"You've been looking a little down lately dear."

Jimmy's heart raced. She'd noticed! He pulled her closer as she approached the bed he was sitting on. He looked up at her then hugged her tightly, his hair wetting her pink work blouse a little. Should he tell her that he was frustrated, angry and sad all at once? Could he tell her that it was partly because of her? All he needed was a little attention. He was screaming for it but she never seemed to notice, till now. He thought hard for the right words to say. Should he also tell her about the problems he'd been having at school? Did he want to burden her with the details? or should he just savor the moment? But before he could open his mouth, she pulled herself away.

"Mummy's gotta go now. Pick yourself up and get on with life", she said as she walked out the door.

Jimmy sat there all alone again. He shouldn't blame her. He knew she loved him and had to work. Maybe he should go away so she didn't have to work so hard....