The friend had written her number on a piece of paper. Moolah took it back and sat on her bed. After a minute, she called me. She wasn't sure whether to dial to dashes in the number. I hung around long enough to guide her through the etiquette of calling someone who doesn't know your number and your voice. Now she's on her own.
And it begins...
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3 comments:
Really??
A passage of life.
Mary was just visiting and we reminised about how we used to call BOYS! (from her house, of course.
I am picturing Moolah, sitting on her bed, having a chat with a friend.
It's a sweet picture.
Lil' brings home phone numbers already too. She has yet to take further action.
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