Diane asked if community college would be more realistic for someone like me.
Arthur noticed all of it. He just rarely fought her. That used to make me angry when I was younger.
Inside the dining room, Diane spoke again. I mean, Arthur had a good heart, sometimes too good. Another small laugh. That was when I moved.
Not dramatic movie quiet, real quiet. Forks stopping halfway to mouths, eyes shifting, people recalculating themselves in real time.
Kloe looked annoyed first, then nervous. Marcus resembled a man realizing his joke
