Both shared basic family information, interested in the fact that they both had divorced parents, both living with their mother and, as chance would have it, both were going home to empty homes as both their mothers were meeting with friends for the afternoon. Funny.
Melissa was the first to get off the bus and Sadie followed her with her gaze as the bus drove off to the next stop.
“I guess this is where you start taking notes and charge me per hour”, mumbled Janice, insecure. “This requires a professional opinion, and I don’t want to take advantage”.
Belinda pursed her lips. “Janice, I live by a code of ethics that will not permit me to take on friends as clients. So, my advice is free.