Healing Cousin George 2
Living With George With the weekend almost upon us I expected another bout of drinking from George and I was not to be proved wrong. George left early that Friday morning for work. I had a slightly longer lie in than normal and woke just after nine when I heard Melissa cry, grabbing my dressing gown I padded next door to her room and lifted her up to sooth her. "There there little one," I said as her sobbing subsided leaving the room I took her downstairs sat her in her chair while I...