He came back down a few minutes later and came over to me on the couch where I was reading the paper. “Sorry about the attitude.” he said.
“You’re forgiven. I know this sucks for you, but we’ll get through it.”
He drooped down next to me and said, “so what are we going to do today?”
“Well, we could make popcorn and tell ghost stories, and paint each others toe nails. Or we could play Call of Duty.”
“Hmmm, tough choice. How about Call of Duty? Can we make popcorn too though?”
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