Firstborn Thoughts

He was polite and listened to the words his mother spoke. They came across to him as wisdom from his mother, even though he was not eager to hear them. A sigh escaped his lips and he closed his eyes as sleep tempted to take over. Dhiren was tired...he was tired of being in different moods within minutes and not being able to control it. Eyes remained closed as he said, "Yes ma'am....I'm just so....tired of it all" in a soft and resigned voice. Sleep overtook him and he soon disappeared into sleepy darkness.

-EXIT Dhiren-