How did he know? Who told him? How does he always know? That old bastard upstairs must have seen me…maybe it was Sandy, next door…what does it matter to her if I leave? She could have him all to herself…no…it must be the old bastard…maybe he saw me himself, driving past me during his deliveries…I [...]
I’m on the train. I’m really on the train. We have two pairs of seats facing each other, one for me, one for Linus, one for Boo and one for the shopping bag. My stomach is doing backflips. I just want this train to go… NOW! I help the babies remove their jackets and they [...]