The Good YearsChapter 78
On Sunday, Brenda came over with the children. She was only there for about five minutes before she and Joyce started moving me away from the living room, where I had been enjoying talking to the children, and started hurrying me up to my bedroom. It wasn't difficult to tell it was a well planned assault. I don't know exactly what it was that triggered the angry reaction I ended up directing at Brenda. Perhaps, it was me resenting them for taking me away from the chance to visit with...