Chapter 29 Meeting The Parents

• "James Logan, where are your manners. We're your parents. You're not ten anymore." A dotting older woman came out of the beautiful kitchen, her waist wrapped in an apron. She gave him the warmest hug a mother can give to a child. His father came out of another room, and join us, as he hugged his son and patted his back.
• "My son, how are you, James? Wait, you look happy. Pat, are you seeing this?" He asked the older woman.
• "Oh my god, you're right. He does look happy." Then they both looked right at me. James was laughing at me already, as I was blushing to the deepest shade of red.