Angelina smiled, happy to know she didn't embarrass her daughter. Wasn't that every mother's dream? So maybe Ange didn't change too much in the future. She also noticed the smile on her daughter's face. It eased her mind, and made her feel a bit better. Maybe George and her weren't screwing everything up after all. Waiting for Roxanne to leave first, Ange pulled the door tightly shut behind them.
With a quick look to the left, Angelina started walking towards town. She wasn't sure what was good on Sundays, but there was no doubt the pair of them would find something delicious to eat.