Ch 24
Leslie POV
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I sit on the open truck on the back, holding an umbrella.
Quinton set up a lamp, so I don't freak out if they are late.
Yente joined Quinton while he asked me to stay behind.
Because it's just not one puppy, but it's a bunch of them, so they are going to get all of them here to me
And I should pet them till we find the whole herd.
Anyway, I needed this time.
This space.
So, I can think through…
Am I doing anything wrong?
How would this be if my dad was alive?
I mean my dad slept with Quinton's mom, so that's awkward.
Right they got married too…super awkward as Quinton became my Stepbrother, but I didn't expect this.
Didn't imagine even ten years down the lane I would still have these feelings
But now both of the old duo is dead
It's him and me
