"Hi, Martha," I smiled sweetly at her. "Its been a long time," I was not pleased to see her because frankly I don't like that woman. And she was not pleased to see me either. We both knew that yet we both were smiling widely at each other.
"Mia...how long has it been!" She smiled nervously and gave me a hug.
"It indeed has been," I nodded my head. I don't remember the last time I saw her to be honest. And neither did I invite her to my wedding. She was one of my least liked person and I saw no reason to have her presence on my special day. But I really hoped that she wouldn't take that out on me today because I really needed her help.
"You look lovely as ever," She commented, taking a seat in front of me. "I heard you have a son. How old is he?"
"One," I answered automatically and
