Delilah
Finally, the long awaited trial is here. When Jake was denied bail, I was so happy because him roaming round the streets of New York isn't going end well for neither us nor John and Sophia.
I purposely chose a black outfit today, black hair, black gown, black pumps, black lipstick. Someone who sees me right now will think I'm going to a funeral instead of a courthouse. When I stepped out to join the rest of the family on the porch, Peter chuckled, Becky snickered, but Lucas, he started laughing hysterically. "What is this Del? Are we going for a funeral?"
"Funeral doesn't have to necessarily mean that the person is in a box and is being lowered to the ground. Today I'm going to mourn Jake's and Katherine's last day of freedom."
Still trying to control his laughter, Lucas shook
