Judith appeared barefoot, wearing a loose summer dress.
“Good morning, Judith. I’m glad you’ve put away the black dress.”
“Well, I thought since the weather is warm, and you always wear white, perhaps I should change my habits a little. What do you think?”
“I think you should be comfortable, and I’ve observed fitted black dresses don’t agree with our climate.” Rama hugged Judith. “It’s been such a long time. I’m so glad you’re here. You can see how I run the school and meet our students face to face. There’s so much I can’t fit into a report.”
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