“Ooh, but ours happens every two to four years right?” Aquamarine asks, causing a frown to form on my face.
“No, not a total solar eclipse. That only happens every hundred years, just like it does here. The moment when the moon completely covers the sun and casts darkness on the earth.”
“That’s what that meant, I thought she was talking about the last visible crescent of a waning moon. You know, when the moon darkens and kind of just disappears until the next full moon.” Aquamarine nods. “But, what does this have anything to do with the crazy b***h?”
“Didn’t you hear anything I just said?” I ask, staring at her with a condescending look which she didn’t appreciate judging by the hardened glare on her face.
“No, I didn’t. Maybe if you did a better job at explaining s**t, I would!” S
