C19 Chapter Eighteen

“How are you holding up, girl? Your parents giving you grief?” Marie asked on the other line. She’d been settling down in college too. We’ve been getting in touch in social media, but it was the first time I got to speak to her over the phone.

“Not really. How can they give me grief when they don’t mind me at all, right?” I asked sarcastically.

“Awww! So, nothing changed?”

I sighed