My Mom Thought No Man Was Good Enough for Me Until One Invited Her on a Date

I always knew I had a mother. But at times, it felt like she was my entire world. Even at 37, she checked in daily, asking the same questions.

I had my apartment, a steady job at a museum, a deep love for art history, a bank account, and two degrees. Yet, every time I saw Mom calling on my phone, I instinctively straightened up.

She dictated everything—from my bedtime to the color of my nails.

Then, I met Theo.

For the first time, I kept a secret from her. It lasted exactly three days.

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