“My little girl looks so grown up in her uniform!” My mom practically squealed on the other side of the video call as soon as I got on camera.
“Turn around, please. I want to see all angles!” She ordered me to and I stood up, walking further so the camera could see my full body.
I had just arrived back home when I started getting a video call request from her. If it was six in the evening here and we were six hours ahead of New York, that would make it twelve in the afternoon there.
“Ah, I am obsessed! Please send me many pictures of you and your brother in that uniform. I may not be able to put it up at our house, but that doesn't mean I can’t stare at it on my phone.” She said giddily and I looked at her confused.
She must have caught the confusion on my face as she began to expla
