MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 8
[Disclaimer: This story reads best in LANDSCAPE MODE on a smart phone or any other mobile device.] Our bus stop was next. We got out and walked together to the house. We walked in and saw Janice and Alice working together in the kitchen. Walking up to them, I said, “You are both very beautiful women.” “Thank you, honey,” my mother said as I saw Alice breaking into tears. “Thanks, Michael,” she said to me. “It’s been a while since I have heard those words.” The ladies went back to work...