Bussing meant going back home. Home meant dealing with Harold. Harold meant living a lie. Dread and shame overawed me. Harold was a tyrant and togethe... we had faked being a normal family for years. He betrayed my mother and blamed her for abandoning me. Unwittingly, I’d enabled him. I couldn’t do it anymore. My flesh crawled, even my clothes chaffed, just thinking about acting like nice old Bell for that man. That Bell was a sham, a fake.“Her clothes make me sick,” I said, when I got in Curly’s. I just stared at her not knowing what to say to her. Janet picked her up and asked her if she had any of that tea left upstairs. Michelle shook her head yes, as Janet ran up the stairs with her in her arms. I followed slowly up the stairs as I went into our bedroom. Well maybe it was back to being my bedroom now I thought.I took a long hot shower to wash my sins away again. I should not have spoken of Jack as I had. I really was in love with him. It was just that I had so many unanswered. More

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