Alec was waiting for a long time already, it had been a very long time since he was ready and that he was waiting for his mother to be as ready as he was.
He had put on his shoes, his jacket, and his schoolbag was even on his back but his mother wasn't coming.
Besides, Isabelle was crying.
Worried, he left the entrance and went into the living room, where the cries came from. Izzy was whining, spread and face down on the carpet, in front of her favorite cartoon.
She didn't seem to cry for a reason and had sometimes a tendency to cry over nothing.
After making sure that his little sister was only whining to get some attention, Alec trotted to the bathroom where his mother was preparing herself to go-out.
She was combing her long black hair, splashed on her a product that smelled good and put on lipstick, her face almost touching the mirror.
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