Besides, it’s not like my dad had nobody else to turn to. My mom was there for him not to mention my Aunt Linda and cousin Kristi. Of course, there ...was me, even if I was living in my own place now. The only thing is, the youngest of us is Kristi and she isn’t even a teenager anymore. In fact, she can legally drink in just a few months. I can only imagine how it felt for my dad to see the college girls at the mall and church and have to think about how Tammy was once available to him and now she. He received her text that morning before she went to school, telling her that her parents would be leaving at 5 PM, and that he should enter her room on his knees shortly after. His stomach churned as he became more anxious about showing up at her place, but he was ready to do what had to be done.>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>5:03 PMHe sat on the curb of the street corner and took the final sip from his water bottle. He stood up and tossed it in the trash can, taking a casual look down the street to. .. Denise," I said. "Yes, Denise is much better. Now off you go! Unpack and get used to your new home, honey!" she said, pushing me gently but insistently out of her kitchen.I went to my room and found that Brian had already put my two suitcases on the bed for me. I unpacked and put my things away. I didn't have much to unpack so it didn't take long and after I was "settled in" I went into the living room to find Brian sitting there watching TV. I sat on the couch for a moment or two trying to. 'Yes, the old man with grey hair!''Silly girl, he's certainly not old. Anyway, I told him about you, about how you felt about me... ''But why, what is it to him? What is it to anyone else?' she asked angrily.He pulled on her hair with a sharp tug, causing her to cry out. 'Don't you ever talk to me like that again. If I want to talk about you I shall and it will not concern you, understand' he pulled even harder and she cried out again.'Please, stop. You're hurting me.''And I shall go on hurting.