At the Browns the girls were doing a thorough clean-up of the house. Fred and Catherine were doing exercises in the backyard with a music system playing some marvelous dolly Parton and Kenny Rodgers hits. The floor was wet with soapy water, Anita and Tasha had their moppets at hand.
“Look at them” Tasha said pointing at her parents dancing together in their gym clothes.
“I want that too” She said smiling.
“Who doesn’t?”
“Ooh, says the one without a boyfriend” Anita teased going back to mopping the tiled floor, Tasha followed after her.
Tasha had not been lucky getting someone to go out with. Majorly because she kept pushing them away after her first relationship ended unceremoniously in tears. Like most people do, she shun away from the world letting her heart be a riddle that no ma
