Mom, Mom, Mom!
Daniel, when did you come?
Just now, through the door!
How did I miss you? I was watching for you!
My bed and my room! Finally! Nothing like home!
Oh, here is Dad now!
Our boy is home!
Guys, what is this box here?
Open it and see!
A camera, the latest! How did you…
We saved up for it. Mom took in some sewing. I took in some work!
You have so many needs!
Son, you sacrificed your dream to work and support us. We can do the same!
Now you can pursue it, atleast part-time!
*Friday Fictioneers is talented group of enthusiasts penning down a story, a poem, a prose, etc., expressing their heart about a photo prompt, every week. Thanks for this week’s photo prompt ©Ted Strutz