Makes me smile, the way she’s still in touch with friends from secondary school…some bonds don’t fray..
Me: What are they doing now? How are they?
Makes me smile when I pass her room and hear her waxing happy on the phone to a close friend from primary school days…
I knock on her door to ask what madam wants for dinner…
Me: You seem happy…who was that?
A little risky, but I dare.
Daughter: Were you listening ?
Me: Of course not, just heard in passing,..
Daughter: It was Alex.
Me: Oh how lovely. How is she?