It wasnt a lie because that was my original plan that is before I got distracted by my younger sister. Well, I was just doing some shopping and saw y...ou sitting here in front of, ah Victorias Secret? she asked hesitantly. Im waiting for my kid sister. She inside doing some shopping and Im sitting here waiting for her, I stammered. About that time out walked Little Bit. Her broad grin turned into a big frown as she saw me talking to a rather attractive girl and it was apparent that we knew each. In fact, for a few moments, she dreamed of being married, with her children – Ben's children – running into the house while she made the bed, the same trunk at its foot. She shook herself, and gave a little frown. Lenore nodded at her, in understanding. "Not just yet, huh? But someday."Sandy nodded, and Lenore reached over and hugged her, right in the store. Sandy said nothing, her throat tight."Well, I'm hungry," Lenore said brightly. "Let's get out of here and do lunch. Mom's buying!" Without. Being the good son I am I reached under the blanket and started to rub and warm her ice cold feet. She stretched out placing her feet in my lap as I tryed to warm her feet. As I worked on one foot she took her other foot and searched around until she found a way up under my shirt with it. Her foot felt so cold against my belly as she moved it around. This reminded me of what she use to do with me when I was younger and her feet were cold. So like back in the day I turn on the couch placing both. "You okay?" He asked in a hushed tone which was barely heard over the music."Yeah, I'm good." Though I didn't believe myself"Flashbacks again?" Is it that obvious?" Only to those who know you. Come on, we are headed to the bonfire."Carl was my best friend of 20 years and is 5 years older than I am. We had grown up together in California and left when we both got a job at an oil refinery in the south. He was 6 feet tall and skinny as a rail, his meager 150 lbs covered in tattoos. He had been.
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