Adam was trying to read a book of meteorology when Sydney angrily cried
”Who didn't flush his poop in a toilet bowl? Who did it? Cole?
What is so complicated to flush?
The whole bathroom stinks!”
“I didn't do it, mom. I didn't.
Since I came from a school I didn't poo.”
Sydney rushed to Adam’s room without knocking.
“You are grown up.
Is it so hard for you to flush your own shit?
The whole bathroom stinks.
Go and clean a toilet bowl.”
“I didn't do it,” declared Adam. “Lier! Then who did?
Santa Clause?”
“No, Santa Cole!” mocked her Adam.
“My son told that he didn't poo since he came home.
I believe my son!
He is not lying.
You were the whole day at house pretenting to study.
You have been so busy chatting to your virtual girlfriends that you forgot to flush!
Go and clean you mess!”
“I didn't do it.”
“I didn't do it too. So what?
Am I going to be the one who cleans your shit up?
I can’t believe that you make me to do it!
I have been working the whole day. I am tired.
I wanted to take a bubble bath and all I found is a dirty toilet bowl full of your shit.
Toilet paper is disappearing as if you eat it.
You make only troubles since you moved in with us.”
She slammed the door.
Adam sat frozen not knowing what to say.
Inside he was so angry, scared, ashamed starting to realize that moving in together was a big mistake.
May 2019
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