"Now, have a great day," Mikey said, climbing back into the car.
Linda turned, resigning herself to continuing to live the life of a child. She moved past a pack of giggling girls. "Thank you, Mrs. Connelly," one of them said to the woman dropping them off.
She looked over, and saw a girl somewhat larger than the others, with a happy grin on his face and pigtails. She wished she could be as happy as Zoe looked.
Wait, how do I know her name?