Male-Mother, May I?

Lydia knew to ask Simon for permission before committing to a part-time job assisting a producer. “Is it okay if I take the gig, Simon? He only needs me like twice a week…” “I don’t know, Lydia…” “Please, Simon. He said it’s flexible. I can leave for auditions and he’ll pay me with cash.” She knew Simon would like that. He was always telling her,

Cinema Non Veritas

Lydia was late to arrive at the club- by at least an hour.  “Where were you?!” Simon demanded as she entered his office. “I’m so sorry, honey. The show started late. And then we ran late; everybody did extra time. The crowd was hot. It was awesome! They were so much fun. I went over I didn’t mean to they were just so good! And