Reading with My Mom – A Short Story

I love spending time reading with my mom. Some days she would read along with her book, but most of the time, she would just listen to the book as I read it to her.

It was a rainy Saturday afternoon when the world outside turned into a watercolor painting, all smeared shades of gray and blue. Luckily, inside our cozy little home, warmth and excitement brewed over the promise of adventures locked within the pages of our favorite books. My mom and I had settled into our usual reading nook, a fluff...