Charlotte
I sigh as we enter the house. I was feeling so tired. Why did I decide to cook dinner again? My regret must have shown on my face “We could still order in. I know this restaurant where they serve fresh meals that seem home cooked. Your sister would never know” He was trying to get back in my good graces. I have been giving him the cold shoulder since our Walmart run.
“No thanks. I would rather go through with ‘my decision’ to cook” I tell him and he nods
“Charlotte, fine, I am sorry. From now on, I will let you pay for whatever you want to”
“And you will only buy me what I want you to buy me?”
“Um…that might be a little difficult” I sigh and start to turn away but he continued quickly “There are sometimes I may see things that remind me of you or that you might like. How ab
