Krystal
“Your dad is in the living room.” Ms. G said as soon as I got out of the car at our entrance. I walked to get closer to her so we could talk with each other smoothly without shouting at each other.
She actually shouted at me and said those words after I got out of the car. Imagine what she did? I feel embarrassed.
“How is he feeling?” I asked her. She knows what I truly meant with those words. It is my only way of asking if he was in the mood to talk with me indirectly.
“I am not sure but he was reading something in the living room. Why? Do you have something to tell him?” Ms. G asked.
I only ask this to Ms. G when I have something to tell or ask my dad. I have to give her praise for knowing me well. I guess that is what happens when you have been with the person since you we
