Alex Junior was chatting up with the friends from his university, also the children of the friends of his parents. He was the son of the Mayor, so evidently everyone tried to befriend him and he having a good nature was another part of his charm. He made friends easily. Alex knew that he got that trait from his father.
He could see his mother coming towards him and then said,” Boys…can I have some time with my son? You have been hogging him for like the entire evening!!”
All the boys laughed at her words and then said,” Of course Mrs. Watson.”
Alex looked at his Mom and said,” Not to be crass Mom, but I must say that red is a colour which is very becoming of you and you look very festive as well in this sweater dress.”
“Is that what you call these things these days? Sweater dress? My d
