"I've only known you for three and a half years if that." She said running a hand through her hair. "Let's get out of here, we can go to the cafe, or one of our rooms."
Sammie laughed, "I don't think that is a problem." She smiled. "We just gotta keep from getting fired. Course I'm sure we could find a job at another casino."
"I doubt that will be a problem," he bit his tongue, he wanted to go on, to tell her that she wouldn't have to worry about anything else, he'd make sure everything would work out perfect for her. But he was still kind of nervous about scaing her.
Remember when dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth and your mom was your hero? Race issues were about who ran the fastest, war was only a car game. The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and good byes only meant tomorrow?
And we couldn't wait to grow up. — Unknown
