Do you know that code which married couples have, the ones where they just stare at each other and if you are there watching then you just know you are in the wrong place? And you must leave.
That is the exact situation I am in at the moment, but there is a difference between me and the situation where someone must leave. I want to listen to what my mother has to say for herself. I want to hear if she planned this well.
Locking eyes with Belinda, I wink when she raises her eyebrows at me. It is her problem, if she wants to stay and listen, she can, if she wants to go, she can. But for me, I am here to stay.
Typing a text as fast as I could, I sent it to my assistant and ask her to cancel all the meeting I have for the day and push it to the next day if I have free time.
"Honey, we will talk about this later." My mom persuades my dad.
