"Yeah! It's nice to meet you again, Mrs. Julie," Vicky said. She looked around.
"Are you sure you're okay? You seem a little worried," Mrs. Julie said.
"Everything's fine… How's everything been?" Vicky asked.
"Good! My life has been very good. How are you doing?" Mrs. Julie asked.
"It's fine!" Vicky said with a slight nod. She looked at the door of the mall.
"How's your brother doing?" Mrs. Julie asked. Vicky looked at her.
"He's dead!" Vicky replied.
"Oh dear! What happened to him?" Mrs. Julie asked. She put her hand to her mouth in shock.
"He had a small accident," Vicky said. She smiled a little, and stared at her hands.
"Oh! That's terrible. He was a sweet boy," Mrs. Julie said. She still had her hand near her mouth.
Vicky shrugged.
"Do you live alone now?" Mrs. Julie asked.
"Yeah!" Vicky replied.
"That must be tough," Mrs. Julie said.
"Do you still teach?" Vicky asked.
