The days different with the changes happening around them, Penelope in her first business was helping out when Emerald stopped in. Hair longer and sexy in layers, her friend was all bubbly and bright as she talked her recent night out with Jean-Luc. “Dancing, dinner, and orgasms, I see the glow, good job Jean-Luc.” Penelope praised making Emerald blush and then say softly, “My mom had a stroke.”
Surprised, Penelope whispered, “Damn, is she okay?” Nodding, Emerald just said it was fine, or it would be fine. Hopefully. “She’s being taken care of by a really good doctor and moving around find despite it happening. They’re monitoring her brain to make sure there’s no bleed or pressure, but hopefully she’ll be able to go home soon. But my aunt is worried about her being alone.”
And tried to
