“Mom, are we there yet?” “Shut up, Shawn!” Marlena slaps him on the head. “Ow!” “Knock it off you two. If you don’t I’ll turn this car around and we’ll go home.” “You heard you’re mom! Knock it off.” Oh great, her dad is taking her mom's side. Marlena gives her brother a drop-dead look. …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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