POV
Evanne
“Dum dum dum dum diddly doo dum” The woman sang along to the song that was playing on her radio. I had woken up after a nasty bump in the road, that was about ten minutes ago now. When the lady, who introduced herself as Terry, noticed I had woken up, she began asking me questions about my life. I was as vague as possible, she eventually gave up and began talking about her family. She had two sons and a daughter. All grown with children of their own, she had just become a grandmother for the fifth time. She liked talking about her grandkids the most. How small and cute they were. The oldest is ten, and the youngest is just a couple of months. To be honest, I liked her rambling, although I wasn’t able to hold much of a conversation she didn’t seem to mind, making conversation
