“Look dear, there is something we have to discuss with you and it’s very important,” she said, quite bluntly. Dad sat up with a bit of a jolt. Finished his drink and looked at her.
“Yes dear, so what’s that,” he said. Who had the initiative? I was in the middle. The suspense was awful.
“I think I’ll go my room,” I said.
“Sit down now,” commanded mum in a stern voice. I sat.
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