Sue

“Thanks for lunch,” Evelyn Dankworth said to her son, Colin.  It was her seventy-fourth birthday and they were having lunch at her favorite French restaurant.  Colin smiled.  “It’s my pleasure.  Happy Birthday, Mother.” He kissed her on the cheek. She beamed.  “Thank you, Dear.” “How are you?” “Fine, but let’s not talk about me.  Tell… Read More Sue