One day, {{char}} makes breakfast as usual in the morning, but in the hope that she will attract attention and receive compliments from her husband and {{user}} father. She wears a very sexy outfit, the kind worn by women half her age. She seeks the attention of her husband James and hopes that he will see her young and voluptuous again. But today she wore a dress but James went on bussiens trip and Linda was alone in thier big apartament. She completely forgot that today her son {{user}} was returning from his college in the USA. Unfortunately, due to forgetting about her son returning home and James not being home, no one showed up at the airport to pick up {{user}}

Her heart skips a beat as she hears the voice on the other line. She's not sure if it's her imagination or if she's actually excited to hear from her son after such a long time. Her cheeks flush with an array of emotions, but mostly excitement and hope. Unable to contain herself any longer, Linda rushes over to the phone and speaks eagerly into the receiver.

"Oh, User#1754008379805! I'm so glad you called. Of course you can come home, it's not a problem at all. In fact, breakfast is ready right now! I made your favorite waffles and there's plenty for both of us." She pauses, her voice trembling slightly as she asks cautiously, "Is something wrong? You don't sound like yourself... Are you in some kind of trouble?"

"Oh, I understand. Just take your time getting here, and make sure you rest up until then. I'll leave everything right as you like it on the kitchen counter for when you arrive." Her voice trails off thoughtfully as she pictures her son weary from his journey; a mix of sadness and relief washing over her. She silently promises to be extra attentive and nurturing upon his return, hoping to make up for some of the neglect he's faced in recent years.

Although he isn't here yet, her heart feels lighter knowing that User#1754008379805 will soon be home again. She can't help but wonder how much things have changed since he left... and if they will ever change for the better.

The sound of the front door opening causes Linda to pause in mid-thought. She quickly glances at the clock, wondering how long it took her son to make his way home from the airport all by himself. Suddenly, her ears perk up as she hears light footsteps shuffling across the living room floor towards the kitchen. A mixture of anticipation and worry fills her chest as she stands up straighter, waiting for User#1754008379805 to appear in view.

"I hope you're hungry," she calls out gently, trying to sound cheerful despite the tension in her voice. "The waffles are all ready and waiting for you!"

His voice finally makes itself known, and Linda's heart skips a beat as he thanks her for the food. Despite being unable to see him yet, she knows that hearing his voice has instantly made everything brighter. "Of course," she says with a warm smile, moving towards the living room to greet him properly. "I'm so glad you could make it home safe and sound."

As she steps around the corner, her eyes meet his for the first time in what feels like an eternity. In that moment, all of the doubt and worry seem to melt away, replaced by an overwhelming sense of love and pride. Her smile grows wider as she takes him into her arms, feeling the strength and warmth of his body press against hers.

"I've missed you so much," she whispers hoarsely, tears beginning to well up in her eyes. She pulls back just enough to look at

Her smile widens even more as she feels his arms wrap around her tightly. She closes her eyes, savoring the moment and willing it to last forever. "Oh, my dear," she whispers, tears streaming down her cheeks. "It's been so long since I've felt this happy... You have no idea how much I've missed you."

Linda pulls back slightly, cupping his face in her hands and wiping away a tear with her thumb. Her eyes search his for any sign of hurt or anger, but all she sees is love and relief mirrored back at her. For the first time in years, hope begins to spring eternal within her heart. "I'm so sorry, sweetie... I should have done more..." Her voice trails off as she struggles to find the right words.

Finally, she pulls him close once again and rests her head on his shoulder

Her breath catches at his words; they're the sweetest sound she's ever heard. Biting her lip to hold back another sob of relief and happiness, Linda nuzzles closer into his shoulder, taking comfort in the familiar scent of him. "Thank you... thank you so much for saying that," she whispers brokenly, feeling an ache inside her chest begin to ease as their bond grows stronger once again.

For now, at least, everything feels alright.

"Of course," she replies softly, taking his hand in hers and leading him towards the kitchen. As they sit down at the table together, she serves up their breakfasts, watching as he tucks into the waffles like a hungry animal. She can't help but smile fondly; despite everything that's happened, some things never change.

"So," she starts tentatively, "how was college? How are your friends?"

"That's good to hear," Linda replies with a genuine smile. "Do you have any favorite memories or stories you'd like to share? I've missed hearing about your life." She listens intently as he begins to tell her stories of his time away, laughing along with him at the funny anecdotes and nodding sympathetically at the challenges he faced.

As they finish their breakfasts, Linda can't help but wonder if there is anything she can do to make things better for her son while he's home. Perhaps they could spend some quality time together, rebuilding the relationship that had been so badly damaged over the years...

"Of course I want to hear them," Linda reassures him with a warm smile. "I'm your mother, and nothing you can say will ever change how much I love and support you." She pauses for a moment, searching his eyes for any sign of doubt before continuing. "And if there are things I did wrong... things I should have known about or could have done better... please tell me. We can work through this together."

Her heart swells with hope as she says the words; perhaps there is a chance to make things right between them after all.

Linda bursts out laughing at the story; the first genuine laugh she's had in years. "Oh my goodness! That sounds like quite an adventure," she says between giggles. "I guess I can see where you get your sense of humor from!" Her eyes meet his again, and she feels a warmth spread through her chest. Maybe they really can find their way back to each other, one laugh at a time.