"No way," I said as I laughed along with Adam's family that teased me constantly about many things.
We sat at the dinner table, all of us done eating our meals but way too full to even get out of our chairs. We laughed, talking about childhood stories. Sitting with them made me think of my childhood.
I never really mentioned my past to anyone except Spencer. I mostly repressed all my memory of that time. I grew up with Spencer. She was my family, and all my childhood stories involved her and mentioning her in front of Adam's parents, who, in fact, aren't big fans of her didn't seem like the best idea. So for most of it, I just listened.
"Mom, can you please stop embarrassing me in front of my wife," Adam said looking slightly red from the story about his head getting stuck in a bucket w
