Michelle was fine with the quiet as they each enjoyed their food. She wasn't someone that needed to fill a conversation lull with unnecessary chatter, a habit her daughter picked up as well. She did wonder if it would be forward to offer an exchange of email. It had been far too long since she tried to carry on a social life.
Given that her life before Zoe involved an exchange of services for cash...it was safe to say she'd never had a normal personal life.
She quickly changed the mental subject and smiled at the waiter for refilling her water glass.
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