“My boyfriend is not in his seventies!” Amelia shouted as Gretchen kept trying to say he was. “Daniel is and I don’t know how, but he’s lying!” Throwing her hands up, Amelia shouted, “And you’re crazy!”
The front door opened and Shannah came in concerned seeing Gretchen red in the face and Amelia holding her head in agony. “What’s going on in here? Mrs. Wong said she could hear you two fighting from all the way in her house.”
At the mention of their elderly neighbor having to hear them cursing, Amelia went to their kitchen window. And of course, standing there looking alarmed, the older Chinese woman smiled softly seeing her okay.
Waving and mouthing a sorry, Amelia made a mental note to go over later and give a better apology.
Turning back to her mom, Amelia watched Gretchen h
