"How does everyone else know what to talk about?"
In the back of my mind I always knew something was “off.” I’m glad there’s still a chance of fixing it.
When I call Leah, the conversations are always short. I don’t understand why she isn’t a better schmoozer like me and my teenage daughters.
How does everyone else know what to talk about?
“Hi Leah,” I greet her. “How was your day?”
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