Mister Harris is my father

Craig: Cynthia, this is Mister Harris.

Cynthia: Hello Mr. Harris. Pleased to meet you.

Mr. Harris: Please, call me Steve. Mister Harris is my father.

Cynthia: Haha, OK. Thanks, Steve.

Mr. Harris: Have we met before? Your face rings a bell.

Cynthia: I was here for the training session last week.

Mr. Harris: Right, now I remember. I must have seen you there.

——— Mr. Harris excuses himself and leaves ———

Cynthia: Wow, I thought he would be strict, but he’s really kind.

Craig: Yep, Steve is very easygoing. Don’t judge a book by its cover.

How are your folks?

Nicole: Hey Wes, long time, no see!

Wesley: It’s good to finally catch up again.

Nicole: How’s your family? Are your folks doing O.K.?

Wesley: They’re fine. My old man is having some trouble with his back, but my mom takes care of him.

Nicole: That’s nice. Say ‘hi’ from me when you see them.

Wesley: I will. You and your better half are still good, right?

Nicole: Yes, we’re still happily married. Thanks for asking.

Fancy meeting you here

Richard: Sarah, what a surprise!

Sarah: Hey Richard, fancy meeting you here!

Richard: How have you been?

Sarah: Never been better! I recently got a scholarship at school.

Richard: That’s cool. No wonder you’re so happy.

Sarah: What have you been up to?

Richard: I just graduated from university. So I’ve been looking for a job.

What’s up?

Thomas: Hey Angie, what’s up?

Angie: I’m alright. Nothing special. How’s it going with you?

Thomas: Pretty good. I got a new job recently. So I’ve been busy with that.

Angie: Sounds interesting. Look, I’ve gotta run now, but we should meet up soon.

Thomas: OK, I’ll text you later. Keep in touch.

Angie: You too. Have a good one.