Everyone laughed as my brother made a joke. My parents, my cousins,my family. I had missed them terribly. This was the kind of home I wanted, the home I had missed. People laughing at the dinner table, talking and enjoying themselves. Sure we did this back in Aldrich, but here, I was more comfortable. Of course I was, I grew up there.
“I cannot believe that our little Marjorie is a ruling queen!” my father exclaimed.
I smiled as I drank some of my wine.
“It is quite strange Isn't it? I feel like she is still the Marjorie who ran up and down causing mischief!” my brother laughed.
“Michael! I was not that mischievous!” I denied.
“Of course you were not,” my mother said with sarcasm.
We all laughed. I got up from the table first as I had to meet Benjamin. At least here, I was not q
