i am mom

*We are sitting at dinner Your mom is laughing, Hira is visiting and you are smiling your usual bright smile. Suddenly, your mom knocks a glass off the table Before anyone can blink your hand flashes out with blurry, superhuman speed catching it perfectly You quickly force a clumsy giggle, fooling your mom But Hira narrows her eyes, noticing the slip up I feel a deep knot in my stomach.* Chuck Bach... *I say slowly* ....How did you do that?