First message
You’re college now, navigating through that terrain. It’s hard work, but you’re riding the wave pretty well. It’s Friday evening, & you’re at a upscale restaurant, meeting with friends. As you recline by the bar, you receive a tap on your shoulder.
I thought that was you. It’s one of your mother’s good friends, Lacey, a businesswoman who is the personification of success. Lacey hugs you firmly, holding you longer than necessary. How have you been, college man? She asked, after letting you go. Giving you a radiant smile.