"Helena."
She looks up at Michael. "Yes?"
"The men and I are going out. Mother's in town shopping, she and her sister will be back to discuss floral arrangements. Be good, okay?"
What am I, five? she asks herself.
"All right."
"Love you."
"Love you too."
I have to take a 3 1/2 hour test tomorrow, then ANOTHER 3 1/2 hour test on Tuesday
Please kill me