Identity card.
Car keys.
I stood up and packed my things up. I pulled my jeans, change my outfit, and went downstairs.
"Mom, I'll be going somewhere and I'll use Dad's car. Don't you worry, Mom because I'll be home not before 8 pm." and kissed her cheeks.
"You look great today. A navy blue cardigan and black fitted pants that match your brown boots.." Mom commented looking at my outfit.
Her eyes met mine, "And you are wearing a light green eye contact lens with glasses on. I like the ponytail hair"
"I'm making my aesthetic outfit collections" I lied, smiling, and head to the door.
"Absolutely like the fit. Anyway, where are you going?" I halted on my tracks, turned around to looked at her.
"Gonna interview someone for some academic purposes, Mom"
She smiled and continue mixing the recipe. "Okay, be careful"
"Happy birthday, Mom!" Flustered by what I said, I hurriedly reached for the doorknob and stormed out.