Loathed Her
After meeting ‘Sweet Suzie,’ as she’d called her during lunch, the sixty-year-old wasn’t afraid to air her grievances. “Franky, I can feel she is hiding something from me. And I don’t like it.” she said in a flat tone.”
Suddenly paused mid-sentence, she added, “I dislike her more than I dislike caramel tea.”
Frank should have taken that as a sign since his mom loathed caramel tea.