Mom s BikiniChapter 9
We were on the flight from Atlanta to Boston. I was relaxing and reminiscing about the great time I had and wondered if mom and I would ever be as close as we were on the island. Mom was also thinking about our time on the island, “We met some nice people, didn’t we, James? I like Beth and Grace.” “Yes, Rodrigo and his sister Maria were very nice, and you told me Mr. Collins was nice too. It’s too bad you only had that one night with him.” Mom lowered her voice and leaned closer to me,...