I’ll Stumble, I’ll Fall, I’ll Get Up Again: Chapter Thirty Seven

Chapter Thirty Seven:

“I hope the Turkey is done soon, smelling all this good food and having to wait is torture.” Samantha said.

I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Well I’m not trying to torture you, but make sure that everything turns out great.” I said, handing Samantha a plate with veggies and deviled eggs sliced in half to tide Samantha over. I…