Lynettea went to the dentist this morning. When she arrived, there was a new girl on reception, who said, 'Hello Sasha!'
Lynettea looked around to see if I had got on the bus by mistake, but no. I wasn't there. I was home snuggled up on the bed.
I wouldn't go to the dentist voluntarily.
Are you wondering why the girl called Lynettea, Sasha?
Lynettea asked the receptionist as she left, and the girl said it was a mistake.
I wouldn't have thought anyone could get confused so easily. Maybe it comes from Lynettea constantly putting her name on my writings.