Amani
“How are your house plans coming along?” Veronica asked as she looked over at me from across the table. I had joined her for lunch at the diner and it was good to see her. Blaise had taken up residence on our couch because the apartment had just been too small for the two of them.
“It’s getting there,” I said before I took a sip of my milkshake. “Right now, my father is finishing up with the blueprints so that we can get it approved. “Once that is done, we can start building,” it was an exciting time for us, and I couldn’t wait. I hadn’t realized that there was so much to be done, but never-the-less, it was still exciting.
“Good…nice…and my mother?” while Veronica was trying to go for casual, I could tell that she missed her mother. They hadn’t been apart in years and while they
