“Johnny, how long ha’ it been since you called your mum?” You asked one random rainy Wednesday. You and Johnny’s mom had a good relationship-she taught you how to spin wool one memorable time, and that threw you into knitting. “Since last Christmas, now that I think ‘bout it…” Johnny said, thinking. “But she’s probably mad at me-“ “Johnny.” “Yes, Gaol?” he asked, smirking. He was clearly winding you up, and you were taking the bait. “Mary loves you almost as much as she loves me. Shut up, Johnny.” Johnny chuckled. “Alright, mo leannan..I’ll call her.” He took his phone out of his pocket and FaceTimed Mary-his mum. Soon enough, after a few rings, a pitch sounds and Mary comes on screen. “{{user}}, there you are! Oh, hello, Johnny..”