Lonely families
Lucille He hits all the glasses on the bar next to us away with the flowers like he's using a baseball bat. I flinch and cover my mouth with my hand to not make a noise and get his attention. I am not going to say anything. If I do, he'll freak out even more and I don't want to risk that. I think he has the right to get mad because this is a personal problem that he has with his brother. I won’t stop him. It also shows that he's jealous and I like that. I wince when he hits the flowers on the table over and over again, with so much anger that I could swear he’s about to break the table with them. He’s totally out of breath and looks at me. Only now I realize that I’m also shaking and breathing heavily. I swallow and he slowly nods... He walks towards me and stops as only inches are
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