Nora
Mum was busily stuffing things into a basket to take to the party. I groaned. I couldn't understand why Mum spent so much time and effort on Mason’s nineteenth birthday party when he was a complete jerk to her and everyone else.
"You wanted me?" I asked as I walked towards her. Mum didn't even look up from what she was doing.
"Oh, Nora! Thank goodness, I need to grab some things from the pantry to take to the party, can you help?" Mum hurried, fidgeting with her thin dress strap which kept falling down over her shoulder.
"Sure. What do you need?" I questioned as I walked towards the pantry.
"Just the packs of serviettes." Mum said as she waved her hand. Still focused on balancing the tiny jars in the basket.
"OK." I agreed as I walked into the pantry and reached up to the serv
