Writing Prompt

She used to come into the room on Tuesdays only. I never knew where she was from but she looked like she was stuck in the 80s; puffy frizzy hair, thick glasses and purple lipstick. Very nostalgic but still slightly disturbing. She used to speak with a very delicately to my father as if she was afraid to break him with a shout. I still remember when he asked her if she was ”a religious person”. She...