“So, here you are… in my apartment. Surprise.” “I gotta tinkle. Be right back.” Mimi made her way to the bathroom. Mom perched on the edge of the couch. “Your grandmother had a doctor’s appointment, so I drove her.” “Could have gone on my own,” Mimi yelled from the bathroom. “Please. Someone needs to take care of you.” “Yeah. Me. Get your own life.”
