Chapter 192
- CHAPTER 7- THE LOVE SHARED (a)
- I was screwed. In more ways than one of course, but screwed none the less. I glanced at the clock on Mom's bedside table, it was six-forty five which meant only one thing. Time to get up.
- I turned my head and looked at her, she was beautiful. Her hair was spread over the pillow as if it were laid out for a photograph. She was blissfully asleep still and I really didn't want to wake her.