The bare necessities
Hey guys, I have to work today, would you mind getting some groceries?
Sure Dad, can do, George gave Jim the look as her defeated father shuffled out the door. The look that meant trouble. The look that said as soon as he's gone we'll get stoned, drunk or both, watch porn and laugh until you throw up.
Jim nodded nervously. He could never say no to her. She had a strength that he admired. One he could lean on. George often told people they had a f****d up co-dependent relationship like a marriage. His mum had taught him that marriage was everything. The ultimate goal for a man and a woman.
George's Dad Mike was single. By choice. He had made a choice that the bottle was his priority. Her mum had made a choice too. A life. By herself. George had no choi
