StopwatchChapter 9 the African Queen
We stood entwined for a moment. We unwrapped like my sister unwraps a present. Very carefully. Gingerly, unwillingly. Grace doesn't want to spoil the paper ... she could use it in her dollhouse. Not like I unwrap. I'm tearing paper and ripping ribbons to get at the ... TEE SHIRTS??? IN A RED RYDER BB GUN BOX?? Mom!?! She's like that, yup, she is. We looked at each other with lovers eyes. We shivered. Looked away. "Let's go find out who you are. I'd like to know who I'm going to...