‘ I… yes, understood. Do as you see fit, mother. ’ monotone
voice escapes lips, features reverting back into its impassive state.
Wines hues turned dull && a smile forced its way onto folds
of flesh, briefly taking regard of his mother’s reassurance. 
       head lowered, he spoke. ‘ I am to amend. I vow not to
get swayed again – I’ll give it my all next time, mother. ’