“Do you have a girlfriend?� Grandma Frida asked. I put my hand over my face. “No,� Mad Rogan said. “A boyfriend?� Grandma Frida asked. “No.� “What about . . .� “No,� Mom and I said in unison. “But you don’t even know what I wanted to ask!�
gah this sounds exactly like my grams🥰😅
