"Thanks, mom."
"No problem, anything for you darling. Just I have to get to work now."
"It's fine. Love you!" Petra called out.
"Love you too." Was the reply as the door slammed shut.
Petra stood in front of the mirror with her hair silky and wavey. Light makeup. Sneakers, a short skirt and a nice printed t-shirt with a leather jacket thrown over.
It was a little bit of an odd look but it worked.
Petra opened the second refrigerator where her dad had just purchased some flowers for her mother to surprise her that weekend. She grabbed them, hoping her father would forgive her before grabbing her bag and jumping in her car to head off to school.
