“I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next.
Delicious Ambiguity.”
― Gilda Radner
-gets up from the couch as soon as she replies to the text and tells her kids that they’re going out for food; she waits as she hears the stomps on her scurrying twins down the stairs and grabs her keys and bag before opening the door for the two of them- Time to go see Auntie Hillary! -locks the door behind her and unlocks the car, strapping both of them in; hops into the drivers seat and cautiously makes way to the female’s house. After fifteen minutes pass, she pulls up to her desired destination and honks the horn hoping to catch her friend’s attention; she rolls down the window- YAH, YOO HILLARY! -honks the horn once more- COME OUT!
I’M COMING! I’M COMING~ [Hillary throws her sling before scurrying down the stairs with the noisy sounds of her flipflops, answering Nicole. She turned the knob open and stepped outside, closing the door behind her] Unnie! [She almost giggled while waving her hand upon seeing the other’s bright face, and then she walked hurriedly, opening the front passenger seat and waved at the kids before settling herself in and buckling up] Annyeoong~ It’s nice to see you both again!
