I, in my desire to be the liberal, generous mum, take the said teen shopping (who goes to the mall only to study other people's behaviours!) So I exchange pleasantries till the acquaintance accuses my daughter with — “Aren't you in the 10th? On the way home, I receive a call from a fellow parent — “Which tuition classes does your daughter go to?” Tuition class? Which tuition class? Till that day comes, I am building a trove of memories to act as a safety net for both the child and me.

Source: dna October 23, 2016 02:15 UTC