A Quiet Curiosity
Despite the uncertainties over her stipend, Margaret remained intrigued but mute. Her typical flurry of inquiries was replaced by delicate, attentive glances. It was as if she was waiting for me to mess up. I must admit, her increased forbearance peaked my interest. ‘Your mom’s been quiet recently,’ Tom noted, raising his eyebrows. I nodded, saying, ‘Let’s just say she is in for a surprise.’ And so the suspense grew.
A Quiet Curiosity
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