“Sorry,” she said. “Mom couldn’t find her yoga mat.”
I remember thinking that losing a yoga mat was a strange reason to make four people late.
But traffic started moving, Emma began talking about her spelling test, and I let it go.
Vanessa always thanked me afterward.
“You’re a lifesaver, Sarah.”
She never offered gas money.
I never asked.
One afternoon, Emma asked,
“Why doesn’t Sophie’s mom ever drive us?”
We were sitting outside Vanessa’s house waiting for Sophie.