Tea and Cake With Mrs. Wallace
When I moved into the apartment complex, I was nervous and a little scared. It was my first place alone and I was very intimidated by my surroundings. Everything was so foreign compared to my former comfortable life in a quiet suburb in my parent’s spacious home. Some of my neighbors were aloof and ignored me, but Mrs. Wallace across the hall invited me over one day. We shared some Organic Oolonang tea and cake and she just talked to me like a grandmother would. I became very close to Mrs. Wallace. We visited regularly until I was married and moved out three years later.
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