But I’m not your elder, I’m practically your second mom,” she smiled at me warmly and I was glad I wasn’t hugging Savannah anymore because I w...s suddenly very uncomfortable in my jeans.“I know Mrs…I mean Diane. Alex has the same issue with my mom,” “How is my son? I feel like I never see him, he’s either working or over at your place. I’ve missed seeing you.”I groaned inwardly and could smell her perfume from where I was standing, and was growing increasingly more uncomfortable.“You’re coming. While our social lives consist mostly of the church and some close friends we do attend school functions like sports and various other activities. We have been married for 10 wonderful years filled with love. Our marriage had been one of the most beautiful in the whole town and many attended. There were many a young man in the community that were extremely heartbroken because she had chosen me over them. She was a virgin and I felt very blessed. Our wedding vows of love, honor and obey were. Some people are so bloody miserable that another person being happy infuriates them. They feel that everyone should be as miserable as they are.”“Some miserable fuckers like him, never learn,” Sean growled. He then looked at the other three people with him. “Keep an eye out for him and don’t trust anything he does or says. We have really pissed him off. He is a vindictive son of a bitch, who never forgets a wrong, real or imagined.”Sean looked specifically at Debora, “I don’t want to frighten. He said heplanned on going to college to study psychology or something like that.He had a fascination with human behavior. Whenever we would watch afilm, or listen to music, he always went on and on about the subliminaleffects of the film or song. Over time he would give me CD's for me tolisten to when I was at home. They were cool. I always felt relaxed whenI listened to them. I noticed I was helping around the house more too. Ididn't seem to mind running the vaccum or doing dishes or even.