The without warning, the remote was ripped from my grasp by my sis as she commandeered the television and chaise lounge in the TV room. “What the�...” I started to say, flabbergasted that my once precious remote was no longer in my possession. “You want it, you come and get it!” My sister cracked as she promptly turned the channel and sat on the remote. Damn it, now what. Well there was only one thing left to do. Without thinking, I threw my self across the living room, onto the chaise lounge and. When it was over I went home, only to be completely reminded of her presence. It took three months before I finally allowed her things to be packed up. I’d taken the pillowcase she’d slept on the last night of her life and sealed it, bringing it out on her birthday and our anniversary, inhaling her scent until it finally faded completely.My family ran the businesses and allowed me to grieve for six months. Then one day Mom showed up at my door. Not my biological, but Ms. Chen. Biological Mom. She’ll start rehab soon, and that will make her even crankier, I’m sure.”“I broke my leg skiing when I was twenty-two. You don’t want to do that. Trust me.”“A skull fracture and a broken wrist from a bad fall were more than enough for me. Shall we get started?”“Absolutely!” he replied.He said something in Japanese to the two men, and after exchanging bows, the managing director disappeared and the three of us left began walking to the part of the office where the videoconferencing computer was. Bobby was awake before me but while he was in the shower I made pancakes and bacon for breakfast. Today it was exceptionally hard for me to sit, that's how bruised my ass was but in a weird satisfied way. He still had to go back to his hotel and pick up his belongings and check out so he had to leave early. Donning a robe, I walked him out to his car and kissed him goodbye. “I'll call you tonight,” he promised and got in his car. Back in the house I started getting ready for work, shower,.