Brotherly Love
Brotherly Love By Paul1954 It was Monday again, at 6:53am on a cold and frosty, December morning and Frankie Carbonara was still lying in his bed. It had been over twenty minutes since his alarm had gone off, and he was trying to think of one good reason why he should not just stay here in his warm and cosy bed. It hadn't been one of his better weekends. On the Friday he had been dumped by his latest girlfriend and, what had made it worse was, she had waited until he had taken...