“Oh, what about Marion, that’s a nice name?” I made a face hearing that, maybe if it was thirty years ago, not now when I was been reading up on what was the most popular names seeing the cunning woman that made a trying smile. I knew that she was just trying to get Mary in somewhere… I wasn’t stupid when I was eating her food like I was one of her kids and not a grown woman that was friends with her son, that was still weird. she didn’t care so I guess I didn’t either.
“No, Mary… I’m more into the more popular names, like Ariana or Luna, maybe even iris…” she made a face like she didn’t think that I should have anyone of them. she was forgetting that I was not having her grandkid the way she was treating me. I made a smile when she sat down. It was nice though. I was not going to deny it
