![]() ![]() “I’m not letting her out, Darryl, I’m only going to see her to see if she’s made progress.” And because every morning I wake up and she’s not in the house, I feel like the biggest asshole in the world. You’ve barely been anxious since she left.” “Are you sure that’s a good idea so close to a fight? You know how your mother is. ![]() We’re going to California tomorrow to see Mom.”ĭarryl’s eyebrows pull closer to the middle of his forehead again. “You need time to recover and if you keep going as hard as you did today, it’ll take too long.” He paused. “Sure.” He shrugs, crossing his arms over his chest. Surprisingly, they relax back to their natural curve. His eyebrows draw together and I brace myself for the speech sure to follow. I’m not one to beat around the bush, so I tell him. ![]()
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