Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen: Thoughts, and many more thoughts!
Getting all dresses up, specifically wearing something that is way too tight for comfort was the last thing I saw myself doing today when I closed my eyes to sleep last night. I did not even see myself getting out of bed this morning but my grandmother had different plans for me.
As much as she was quite different from my mother, somehow over preparing and doing too much in the name of impressing or providing the utmost hospitality for a guest still ran in both their blood. Getting out of bed and putting on tight jeans and a snug top to match had nothing to do with meeting my cousin, but gran had spoken and I had to avoid arguments and do as she pleases.
The other unnecessary strenuous task that she had assigned herself
