All the ladies in our group have tea together every Wednesday. We catch up on scandalous books. Discuss our love lives; except Janet, she’s a monogamist. There’s no shame in that, darling. However, being a prude about our discussions is just appalling. We’re women, are we not? Well, we’re women now. We supported each other through our difficulties of blossoming into who we always knew we are. Except Janet. Freaking, redhead Janet. Born a female and never misses a beat to remind us. Why is she here?! Oh.. right. I can’t help but to smile. She’s our guest of honor this year. A way to thank her for her handsome donations to help us get this far.

“Janet, please come get ready. It’s nearly time for you to be dressed the part as an honorary member. Lunch will be done in an hour” Desiree offered her hand to help out of the circle.

An hour passed and the silver platters came.

“Lunch is served, madams. Shall we wait for your guest?” Desiree’s butler asked.

“No, Bastian. She will be here in a moment, she’s just using the powder room”. She shooed him away.

“Well, ladies! Dig in! I saved her heart for you, Mary. Kiss kiss” Desiree beamed.

“Oh you! You spoil me!” I say as I take a bite into silly Janet’s heart.

End.

I definitely could stretch this, but my thoughts are going faster than I can get it out.