Kelsea was lying on the mahogany wooden frame. At the same time, she listened to the absurd but funny argument between her beloved husband and his best friend. She shook her head in disbelief at the words coming from each of them. It was like the three stooges, except the missing companion had possessed Albert, intensifying their madness.
"You are the most narcissistic, selfish, and stupid man I have ever met!" Albert's face was so red he looked like a pressure cooker about to explode.
Carter rolled his eyes at all his complaints. He was there, alive, and instead of hugging or simply welcoming him as he had always done, Albert had been insulting him in different ways since he arrived.
"You stopped looking for me, so don't come with complaints," Carter replied with a furrowed brow.
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