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I cry and I cry and I cry.
All of it.
It’s just all of it.
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
BROCK
I don’t reply to my mother right away.
I may want to turn my back on my father?
How much do I still not know?
I want to ask her, but I don’t want to ask her with just as much intensity. So much is already going on. Do I really want to know more?
“I’d like to ask you something,” Mom says.
“I can’t. I can’t promise anything about my feelings for Dad.”
“No, I’m not asking about that. I want to talk to you about Rory Pike.”
Rory? Who I kicked out of my house earlier? I’ve cooled off, and I feel like shit about that. I need to call her. “Sure. What do you want to know?”
“She’s a lovely young woman.”
“She is.”
Of course we just had a doozy of a fight.
But I don’t really want to get into that.
“Her family’s been through a lot,” Mom says. “And she just broke up with someone. So…”
“What’s the question, Mom?”
“I guess I want to know if you and she are both in the same place.”
“You want to know if she’s on the rebound,” I say.
“Maybe she is and maybe she isn’t. But women are different from men, Brock.”
“Yeah, Mom, I know. I used to play post office.”
“You know very well what I mean.”
I sigh. “I asked her to marry me, okay? So that should tell you where I stand, at least.”
My mom drops her mouth open. “I’ve never known you to be serious about any woman.”
“I never was. Not until Rory. And I didn’t mean to be. But we got—”
“We?You mean she returns your feelings?”
“Yeah. She does.” Warmth surges through me at the thought, and for a moment, the argument we had no longer exists.
Except that it does.
