When my tongue still wouldn’t work, Mrs Hotter prompted, “The last time you came thinking of me, what were you thinking?”Her directness shocked ...e out of my silence. So much so that I blurted out with brutal honesty, “I imagined that I was coming on your face, Mrs Hotter.” It sounded bad. It sounded worse than bad. Why had this compulsion to be honest come over me? Was it the drink? Couldn’t I have just said something that sounded less offensive?But Mrs Hotter was actually tittering. “And was I. The doctor sighed and said that our father had just passed away. Once again, I felt like the world was doing everything it could to screw up our lives.I felt numb and was surprisingly calm at hearing the news, but Bethany broke down and began crying. I pulled her into a tight hug and began rubbing her back as she cried on my shoulder. The rest of the night passed slowly, and at some point early in the morning a police officer showed up. He began by saying he was sorry for our loss before moving. More

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