Chapter 61

• He knew where this was going. Whenever she was feeling a little down she dragged out her favorite feel good movie. It was romantic and light and he thought he could survive it one more time. He rolled his eyes and nodded. She squealed and hugged him.
• "But I'm making popcorn!" he insisted.
• "Fine but make lots!" she called out as she ran upstairs to her room to get her movie. She'd gotten into the habit of keeping all of her stuff locked in her room from Shirley's drunken days. She'd smashed some of Grace's DVD's in a drunken pain fueled rage.