Thanks to Sammi Cox for setting the Weekend Writing Prompt every week.
Tantrums always followed after a weekend with his mother.
She did everything for him, dressed and washed him, and if she didn’t, he didn’t bother.
He stank and his breath was worse than a sewer.
‘I hate you!’ he screamed. ‘I want to go and live with Mummy forever!’
‘Fine. I’ll help you pack,’ came the reply, and the ultimatum fell flat.