That could be the only explanation. Was it my luck? I wanted to talk to her about it. Maybe, if she opened up to me, I could get something out of it. ...hat’s when I saw a laundry basket down on the floor. She must have come to collect my laundry.I took the opportunity to talk to her. I pulled up my boxers and picked up the laundry basket. I went out wearing just the boxers, as I knew there could be no one out there at this hour. I slowly walked towards the kitchen. Anxiety was kicking me from. Her silence was deafening.I was Jen to my family, Jenny to my friends and when my mum called me Jennifer I was in trouble.I could not say how 'common' it was to share food like that. No would think of doing that.Grandpa, before I could muster up a cogent argument against such a crime against sophistication that I aspired to, blocked all protests, "Good idea Beth. Jen, Drakey would love that. He is so alone nowadays."Only her father called my mother Beth. My dad and his father always called her. More

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