“Grandmama,” the younger woman said, but she was grinning outright and I smiled. “Gravity comes for us all in the end,” I remarked. The older woman gave a bark of laughter as she eyed my own décolletage. “Mind you enjoy those whilst you can. Make the most of them before they make their descent.” “I will,” I promised her. She gave me another nod and rolled herself away, but her granddaughter lingered.
