"Sorry mom, I had to crash like this". Ashton mumbled apologetically to his mother, who was, on the contrary, thrilled to see her son there. Caleb didn't bother to stay there as he had work to do so he left Ashton on the doorstep as soon as Mrs Parker had opened the door. Turns out, she was home so Caleb didn't need to use the spare key.
"Is everything alright? Caleb mentioned you have been going through something." Mrs Parker recalled. "Are you getting the wedding jitters?"
"Not yet, no". Ashton shook his head. "But… There is something going on with me. I dunno what's happening with me." He mumbled.
"Well, rest assured I will help you if you need me. But don't worry, I know you are an adult. I won't smother you with my forced help". Mrs Parker shrugged.
"Where did that come from"? Ashton frowned, who had never asked his mother to back off, always seeking advice from the woman.
So, who should be at the door?