The new Gal

"Nice thing, tha new gal", muttered old Theresa Williams, leaning towards her neighbour, Ethel Dunnowot.
"Yeah", the other woman agreed.
"Not manee ya meet, nowadays. Woodn't a wonder if she's ... a prencess."
"Oh yeah. Ev'rythin' one espects in a decent gal."

The elderly women continued gossiping.

Two stories above the blue eyed girl started her day. She took a shower, brushed her teeth and dressed .
Closing the bra behind her back was still a bit ... complicated.

Leaving the room she threw a kiss towards the photograph of a very frail and slender blue eyed ...

... boy.