We spent the evening laughing and learning more about one another and I was really starting to like him more and more. I felt secure the whole time, I could feel some eyes on the back of my head but I paid no attention to them because I could not tare my eyes from my mate. The car ride home was him showing me his favourite songs and telling me about the singer but then he put on one song and it captured my heart.
“Who is this?”
He laughed.
“I knew you would like this song”
“Who is it?”
“This is your precious Godmother and my mother, she recorded some songs for us and father for our travels”
I was dumbfounded, that was godmother! Her voice was captivating and I could just picture her sing those songs. That was the rest of the ride home, we listened to song after song and her voice
