After splashing the elderly lady with muddy water from a puddle, the blonde exclaimed: “Gran, where are you off to dressed like that? It’s late! Grandmas should be at home at this hour.”

I remember those days so clearly, as if peering back through the mist of years. Margaret, a mathematics teacher by trade, was preparing to celebrate the birthday of her dear friend and colleague, with whom she had walked side by side to the school gates for forty years. Early that morning, Margaret dressed with care, selecting a smart blouse and an elegant skirt, determined to make the day special. Although there had been a heavy rain the night before and the pavements were thick with puddles, she set out for the shops to purchase a cake and a bouquet of flowers for her friend.

As she made her way along the wet pavement, a car sped past, driven by a fair-haired woman. The wheels sprayed muddy water, covering Margaret and her carefully chosen gifts in grime. The woman called out mockingly, Granny, where are you off to dressed like that? Its late already! Grannies ought to be at home at this hour.

Annoyed at the rudeness and lack of respect, Margaret replied sharply, I have important matters to attend to! Shame on you! The exchange quickly became heated, the blonde woman reproaching Margaret for walking so near to the puddle. At that moment, a large and distinguished gentleman emerged from the neighbouring house. Noticing the commotion, he inquired, Is something the matter?

The blonde woman was quick to assign blame. This old lady is causing all the trouble, and now shes bothering me. Yet, when the man looked at Margaret, his face broke into a broad smile of recognition. Margaret! What a pleasure it is to see you again! He then warmly embraced his favourite former teacher. Realising that his secretary, the blonde woman, had splashed Margaret by mistake, he immediately began to apologise.

Taking responsibility for his employees actions, the gentleman insisted upon a proper apology from the woman, who muttered a reluctant Im sorry. Displeased with her behaviour, he promptly decided to dismiss her from his employ. Turning his attention back to Margaret, he escorted her home, waited patiently while she changed, and personally went out to procure a fresh bouquet and a splendid cake to help her properly celebrate her friends birthday.

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