He sits there right across me on the couch with the PlayStation controller in his hands, noise-free headphones covering his ears, eyes firmly glued to the screen. I am trying to ask him about something but receive no response. After two attempts, I look up from my laptop and realise that he can’t hear me. He is in his own little world, inside an action-packed animated game, destroying the enemy, becoming the hero, while I sit back and sip on my coffee trying to understand my 15-year-old boy, who is growing up faster than I can blink!
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