The look on her face was practically unreadable, almost somewhere between rage and terror, but neither fit. Without a word she wrapped her arms around...his chest and squeezed. Bryan returned the embrace, surprised by the insistence and strength of it."You will come home to me," she said simply. It was not a question, not a request, not even an order. It was a statement, as if she were commenting that the color of the sky was blue.He nodded insistently and was dismayed that a single tear had. "I don't think so, son." Mike looked in the car. "We can put it in the middle of the front seat." Ok, college man," I said. "Then where is your mom going to sit?"I could see on his face he was trying to come up with a solution. "I got an idea," he said. He opened the passenger side door. He put the TV in the middle. He then got in and sat down. "See plenty of room. Here mom sit next to me." I tried to sit next to my son. I could sit in the seat, but the door wouldn't close. Now, I am not a big. More

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