Little Mary
‘Man I don’t want to be here.’ I groaned as I arrived at a friendly restaurant downtown with my boyfriend of 6 months, Trevor. ‘Relax, it’s going to be fine.’ he assured me with a supportive smile. ‘You know how I feel about that woman and her daughter.’ ‘And by that you mean your mom and your sister.’ ‘Okay who’s side are you on?’ I asked accusingly as we finally got out of the car and headed for the restaurant entrance. ‘Yours of course. I just-‘ ‘You know what, I’m going to go in here...