" Caitlin?"

"Yes Dad."

We were all done eating and had moved to the side porch of our house. I hardly come to this place because it was considered as Mum and dad's corner. It was where they used to lounge and listen when the going was good.

We moved here at Dad's request after the meal. We were waiting for dessert to be served when Dad called my name.

"What do you think of France?"

"France?... " I was thrown off.

"We are thinking going to college in New York is a bad idea." Mum replied just as Uncle Liam came in followed by a young girl whom I...