Kelly looked into her mom's earnest face and said, "Oh God, Mom. I needall the help I can get."* * *Just because her family had made up their minds to... accept Kelly, did notmean they knew how to talk to her. Her mom simply slipped into her"creature comfort" mode, offering drinks and left-overs. Meanwhile, Adamand Pete plopped themselves down next to her at the kitchen table andproceeded to devour slices from an enormous sub. "Sit down, mom. You don't need to wait on me," insisted Kelly, as she. In the end a giant bear told him the sun was out, so that was arelief...it made sense at the time, but waking up it all seemedconfusing.He rolled out of bed, put yesterday's clothes on and walked downstairsto get some breakfast. Most of the cornflakes spilled over the sides ofthe bowl but he managed to spoon some in his mouth after a while. Thenhe shoved the bowl across the table to the other bowls from the previousdays...and weeks...and months...and years...some with fungus, some withmould and. "It doesn't look like there's much we can do about her now," repliedRoger. "In fact, I'd guess she's probably history, Samantha." But fortunately the same thing can be said for that geek," laughedDwayne. "It looks like they're both caught like fat juicy flies insome electrical spider's web." But we can't just leave them like that." I'm afraid we must, Sammie," replied Dwayne. "I don't like the ideaof having to leave Angie behind with that geek, but its either the twoof them or all us. It sure. Fine.“Alright Miranda. You win. One dinner. This Friday, then we’re done.”I swear her eye twitched again.“Okay! Great. I’ll text you the details tonight. Thank you, thank you. I’ll see you Friday.”Miranda walked back to her car. The way her hips swayed back and forth had me in a trance. Relax Anthony, think about Alex. She’s having your child. Miranda is your past, Alex is your present and future.She drove away and once again I had a raging boner. This time, I had to do something about it. I.