"I was...busy," I said, thinking of all Kyle and I had discussed, "I'm sorry, Therma."
The broad woman sighed and stepped aside.
"Well, comme in, child. It's too cold to stand out there in the ice that might be air on a warmer night. Besides, your parents are waiting in the livingroom."
I smiled on the outside, I had always liked Therma, but I wasn't looking forward to seeing my parents. I was tired of thier insults. They just say it's 'because they care.'
'Because they care?' Yeah, care about what. Sometimes I wonder.
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