Fiction: Group 2
Mum smiled, and then accepted. Overwhelmed, the woman almost fainted with joy, before she skipped off,
singing a happy tune and leaving me and mum screaming inside the apartment.
And that is how one thing led to another, and another, and another, so, long story short, I ended up writing
my exciting adventure by our massive pool, with the logo of our very own hair salon painted on the bottom
of it.
