“I appreciate the offer, Sophie, but I’m here with Petra, for her birthday, you know.” Finally, Sophie looks over slightly. Yes, I’m here! “Oh, your goddaughter, isn’t it?” We nod. Her attention goes to me as she says, “I do remember you coming here when you were as big as this.” She holds out a flat hand by her hips. “So, it’s your birthday?” I nod again. “Congratulations! How old are you now?” “Eighteen,” I reply, nerves flowing through my veins. “Oh, wow. Such a baby. My son is just two years older. Your godfather is the sweetest to bring you here, isn’t he?” “He’s great, yeah…” I mutter,
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This is just awkward and uncomfortable 😣
