A hand covered her face as she went by. Hearing movement, he blinked his eye sight clear. (doesn’t he have a dick?)
“No, far from it actually,” she said. A couple times before, Billy had returned and so Jacob had learned to stay put for a bit. Having to lean back against the bathroom wall, he almost couldn’t move as his knees buckled. No dreams or thoughts until something slamming woke him up. Now, as he stepped into the living, Jacob realized then just how bare it was. No answer ever came back that made it easier. Grasping him by the shirt and pulling him up, Jacob tried not to flinch. “Come on guys, that’s enough.”
Jacob barely registered that Marcus spoke the words. “Yeah,” he said with a whisper. Her eyes looked like the nights sky. “Damn,” he cried aloud. “Why?” Jacob said out loud. Jacob had begun thinking of losing weight a couple of years ago. The girl had stopped bouncing and instead just sat in his father’s lap.
