--- Trouble ---
What in the hell.
What. In. The. Hell.
That was my thought. I had never in my life seen Becky and Julia fight like that. Nothing beyond a few angry words or teenage rebellion. This had left them both in tears. I had to do something, but what? Even August was worried. And I really needed to talk to him soon too.
But I'm getting ahead of myself. That's not how this part of the story started.
--- Dad ---
After we became involved, Becky and I had moved to Oregon. I could do what I did from anywhere, and Becky started teaching at the local state college. We found a nice town where no-one knew us, and lived a pretty idyllic life. We had twins, who I will name Julia and August, because I can. Not their real names, but they'll do. Becky was already pregnant with both of them
