There’s something rather strange going on with my Mum. It’s lunchtime on Monday and I’ve popped into the town centre to buy some new make up. I’m currently testing out some lip gloss, when I glance over and there she is. My Mum. Heading into Body Shop.
I know most people wouldn’t find this suspicious, but my Mum does not frequent beauty shops. Whatever she needs, she picks it up from her local One Stop.i know Body Shop isn’t exactly upmarket, but for her, well it’s a solid five star shop. Her idea of a luxury skin product is a bottle of Aveeno.
I just have to know what’s going on.
I discard my lipgloss and head to the shop, I march up to Mum and tap her on the shoulder. She almost drops bottle of vitamin c revealing liquid glow.
“What’s happening?” I ask.
She catches her breath. “E
