Sasha

"Hi" Sasha smiled at me warmly as she opened her front door, "I'm really glad you could come over," she beckoned me in.

"You've a nice house," I said as I entered, "Mine is still filled with unopened boxes"

She gave a small smile, "Thanks, I'm sure once you've unpacked yours will feel like home. Trust me, after my divorce, I was the same, but I soon settled and got the house set up like I wanted, it was great not having negotiate where everything went with my ex."

I nodded appreciatively, "Well, I still have to negotiate with Dawn, you know what she is like - her things will be randomly scattered around the house in a week."

Dawn, my daughter, was best friend's with Sasha's daughter Olivia and Sasha had known her for years. However she wisely decided not to comment on my teenage daughter's inability to keep any room she was in tidy, her own was likely the same, but said, "She seems to be okay with move. I saw her and Olivia before they went to school this morning; Olivia is very excited about having Dawn across the street."

"For Dawn the best thing about the divorce is moving near her bestie"

Sasha gave a small laugh, "Did you bring a bikini? We can go and sit by the pool."