'This is interesting.'
'Really interesting.'
"What was that?" My mother mumbled and turned her attention toward my father, and I did the same.
My father's eyes were wide, and his face was pale, with his jaw dropped.
He looked like he had just seen a ghost or something.
"Honey, you..." He was about to say something but was stopped by soemthing.
"Yes, what is it, dear? I don't have all day, you know. So, tell me what is wrong with my hair. Did I grow old or something?"
My mother's words made everyone speechless. But, what my father said was a complete shock and surprise.
"Y-you are getting younger." He said, his voice was shaking.
'Huh?'
'What the fuck did he just say?'
'Did he just say that my mother is getting younger?'
"Huh? What did you say, dear?"
"You are getting younger, your appearance is changing. Your body, your face, and your hair are all changing, and you are looking younger."
He finished and I focused my gaze on my mother.
'Oh, my god!'
