Where Yesterday Lives
“You guys are really something,” Aaron sneered at his sisters. “All Mom wants is a little reassurance that everyone can get along these next few days and no one says a word.”
Ellen raised an eyebrow. “Don’t look at me, Aaron. I’ve done everything possible to get along this week.”
“Oh, so I guess that makes me the bad guy,” Jane piped in. Troy put his hand over hers and squeezed gently. They exchanged a knowing look and Jane seemed to lose interest in the argument.
“Why’d you have to start a fight, Aaron?” Amy’s eyebrows creased in frustration. “Everything was fine until you opened your mouth.”
“Look, you little witch…” Aaron rose from his chair and towered over Amy Ellen watched as Frank pretended to read a magazine, but she saw how he sat a little straighter, moving closer to his wife and keeping an eye on her brother.
“You girls are the ones fighting this week,” Aaron shouted. “I haven’t said a word.”
“Well, you also haven’t done a thing to help Mom.
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