My mother’s friend Mary, being the type who volunteers at birth-control clinics, was not the type to tell. Still, the night we both showed up, I dodged her, dashing nearly naked across halls until my best friend used her own exam as a diversion. As far as I know, Mary took my secret to the grave.
But I'm sure the CCTV footage of you dashing across the hallway was a hit at the Christmas party that year.ReplyDelete
You're right. Not the type to tell.ReplyDelete
Also laughing. Loudly.ReplyDelete