Cora and Margo walked out to the lounge recliners by the pool and Cora sat down sideways on one before taking a couple long drinks of her water. Margo sat down on another lounger facing Cora. Margo stared out at the sea for several long minutes.
Eventually Cora got tired of waiting and spoke up. "Well, why are you here trying to dictate my life to me?"
Margo sighed before turning to look at the lovely but very unhappy young woman before her. "You know that I am very old, right?" Cora nodded in answer.
