"Ahhh that smells nice." Auntie Char speaks softly while coming in, telling me that things didn't exactly go so well over at Nancy's place.
"What happened with Frances? She place trust on care?"
Char just gave me a concerned glance before grabbing the plates and forks to serve my freshly made spaghetti dinner. If you can't tell by now it's a look I'm really quite used to.
"Well... Not sure what you're asking but Mr. Francis is too concerned about his children well being to bring 'em over to their grandma's place. Probably the best Idea, not very ideal for kids to be there, you know, just in case she goes a lil ol' hectic again. "
I just nodd and eat, nodd and eat. Sometimes when you don't know what to say, it's best to just nod.
"Anyways, he needs a sitter for the kids while he-"
"I!" I what? Gosh darn why does this happen every time
"Uhhh... No Amanda, sorry but it's in the same building as Nancey, like the whole reason why poor Francis can't be with 'em this month."
Wait, "That long?"
"Oh, right sorry I forgot to mention that part..."
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