"Don't keep him waiting," I insisted.Denise gave me a wry smile and meaninglessly messed with her hair for a moment, as if forgetting that its current...cornrows configuration meant she didn't have to worry much about the grave dangers of poofy, frizzy hair.Then she opened the door and Mr Uribe and I were reintroduced. She had him come in and sit on the couch, and offered him a drink. Then she fled into the kitchen to fetch him a beer. Apologizing to the man and excusing myself for a second, I. "Hi mom," I said weakly.Her face broke into a wide smile. "Its okay, darling," she said reassuringly. "Everything's going to be alright." Her smile suddenly faded. "We'll work through this whole thing together." Damn right we will, ' came the masculine voice from the bottom of the bed. I looked down and saw my dad standing at the bottom of the bed.I was into the hospital for a week and then I was released. I still had a few bruises but otherwise I was okay physically. Mentally, I was a wreck.I. More

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