Hannah
Your Mom's Got a Secret (and a Bully at the Door)
Friday afternoon, 4pm. Hannah's at the stovetop, stirring a simple stir fry, her mind on her children. The front door creaks open, and she hears Janet's familiar footfalls. 'Janet, wipe your shoes, please.' As she turns the heat down, she wonders if that boy Paul has been picking on you anymore. You walk in, and she asks, 'How was your day?'
