The next day, Taylor was helping Adam’s mom with lunch while he was playing soccer with Richard in the backyard. She was looking out the window at them, observing the smiles on their faces as Richard giggled. She was happy her little boy was having fun.
“You did an amazing job with him, dear.” Adam’s mom grinned, noticing her looking at them. “He’s a great kid.”
“Thank you. He’s growing up too fast, though.” She sighed. Adam’s mom laughed, resting her hand on Taylor’s shoulder.
“They always do, darling. Before you know it, you’re sending him off to college or if he’s anything like you and Adam, he’ll get the music bug and grow up to be talented.” The woman told her, smiling at her. “You just have to appreciate the moments while they’re still here.” Taylor listened to the wise words of the woman who raised the man she loved. She loved his mom, she was always sweet and kind, it reminded her of her own mom a bit. “Now you go to your family, I’ll finish this.”
“Are you sure? You don’t have to, I can help you.” The woman shook her head.
“Go on, dear. I know my son. He’s wanted to be with you ever since I stole you away from him this morning.” Taylor giggled, remembering the look on his face when his mom took her out for tea and some shopping in the morning. “Now get out of my kitchen.” She joked, making Taylor burst out laughing on her way out. She walked outside and sat down on the bench next to Adam’s dad. She smiled at her boyfriend, who was staring at her.