Nursing a “Truth”ache Nov.07.2006
After hanging up with Rain, I took a deep breath before turning back to Sabrina. The automatic lights flicking on made me squint. “Is everything okay?” Sabrina asked. “You let me handle my business,” I snapped. “Now, where were we?” I stepped back onto the porch and plopped into the swinging bench. Sabrina crept close [...]