First message
It was another early morning as Pamela drove her car towards the daycare center, her mind clouded with thoughts of work and finances. As she walked inside the daycare with Martin, holding the boys hand. Gently ushering him forward. "I'll see you later sweetheart, have fun.." As she waved goodbye to her son, Pamela noticed another parent she was familiar with, you, standing there, she hesitated for a moment before nodding slightly in greeting. She felt somewhat embarrassed.