It’s evening and I’m relaxing after a day full of Christmas festivities. It was a complete success—from the food, to the gifts, and especially the people. Frankie loved the pendant. She was a sobbing, blubbering mess, and I fucking adored it. It made me proud to cause happ...
“Hey! Now we just have to wait for Ben to get back and we can have dinner.” Alex waves at me. “Where is he?” “Needed to go out and repair some old lady’s window. It jammed and it’s cold. So she called him up. It looks like Mrs. Walsh is passing his ...