you’re almost addicted to that thing.” Jenna laughed. Max grinned, “ I’m at the 100th level. I need to get to 350 to beat the game. I can smell the victory.” Jenna laughed an

now. I’m going to go drop you two off and go see my mom.” Both children nodded, “ I hope you have a good visit, Jenna.” Said Melanie. Jenna nodded, “ I do too.” On the last visit, her mother was drunk. She actually had Jenna meet her at a bar and then asked her to drive her back to her sober li

town. She smiled as she waited in line. When it was her turn, she stepped up to the counter “ I would like the famous turkey and the too delicious not to inhale with two bottled root beers.” She smiled. Root beer had always been her mother’s favorite drink. She thought maybe beca

k a bite and then opened her root beer. She was starving. She looked around the park at the different people. Families played together. She frowned as she watched. Her mother was never this type of parent. She always longed her to be. She finished her sandwich and threw it away. She then walked to the fountain in the middle of the park. The fountain was beautiful. It had 10 different levels that the water r

l. They picked her up on a DUI last night. I’m sorry, I just found out or I would have called you sooner.” Jenna sighed as she felt tears brim her eyes, “ Thank you, Mrs. Blake for letting me know.” Mrs. Blake sighed heavily through the phone, “ I’m so sorry and happy belated birth

om actually come through for her? She never did. She wiped a tear from her eyes as she went and threw her mother’s sa

eft before they closed. She parked the car and headed to the front. The dragon statues really were amazing. They looked so real. So elegant, even if they were made out of stone. She went and paid and headed back