Pulling out the bread as well, Angelina set to work making a few sandwiches. "Breakfast was not that long ago," she chided. "But I had intended on making lunch for all of us."
She grabbed a knife from the drawer and began spreading mayonnaise, happy to have this time with her son. "Tell me Alex," she began. "Like I told you, those test scores are good enough to set you on the path to do whatever you want in life. What do you think you're going to take in this next year?"