My uncle was mowing the yard. I left my dirty blonde hair up, because it was already French braided to my head, and even though I had glitter all over...me, I was just too tired to shower. I did want to get comfortable so I put on my sweats, hoodie, and my white ankle socks because our house was usually kept cool by the air conditioner.I was curled up on the couch, eating a bowl of cereal when Uncle Pete ducked through the doorway as he entered the house. He was sweaty, grass covered and was. She turned up the collar of her padded corduroy jacket, stuffed her hands deep in the pockets and headed for the subway, head bowed.She liked how things were settling down between them. For the last three weeks she'd worked hard to be less jealous, to trust Dad more. He'd helped by not going to any other events but one day he would and Sasha was determined not to show jealously at all. Dad might think it was easy not to be jealous, but he didn't see himself. He didn't see how other women. More

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