Just as you say it, your mom bends and covers her ears with hands - you realize that you are too loud for her.
"Oh, sorry, mom" you whisper and as if it changes anything, you bend towards her, her little stature no bigger than your chin.
"No, no problem, darling" she smiles. "I got used to that long time ago." but she still rub her ears and you don't know if that's true or not.
"So, I thought I would stay inside for today" you answer in the same whispering tone, trying to keep it as quiet as possible. "I am just not in the mood for walk today, that's it."
"Ah, okay. Have a good time then. If you want to have a chit-chat with someone, you know where we are" she waves her hand and turns to the door, ready to living.
"Hey, mom!" your sudden answer scares her and makes her jump on one place.
"What is it, darling?"
You want to ask something, but you don't know how it will look and you don't want to look too stupid...
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