Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20170404135010/@comment-13488655-20170508182522

"Auntie Margrit! Don't tell me you've forgotten me!  I made you that clay salad bowl over there for you two years ago! It's me! Merla!" The girl replied as she leaned in slightly through the window, pointing to a bowl on the kitchen table. She moved around and spoke as if she was a person constantly on stage.

"Maybe this photo will help." She continued, taking a photo of Margrit, Merla as a teenager and another face sha hadn't seen for a while.