Feb 24, 2018
@tonytremaine
Seeing the boy after finishing classes, she walked over to him. “Anthony,” she said without her normal pep, but in no way angry, “can we talk?” While it was a question, it was rhetorical. She began to walk, hoping he would follow. Hearing footsteps behind her, she was grateful. Walking to the nearby cafe, she sat at a two person table outside, motioning for him to sit as well. A waiter came by and she just ordered water for the both of them. They sat in silence until the waiter came back, and she then started talking once he dropped them off. “I heard about your little situation with my brother. Mind to explain?”