Dear George Clooney: Please Marry My Mom
“Phoebe reasoned, as the three of us trudged back up Main Street.
“It could mean she’s in the hospital,” said Jean-Paul. “Or a mental institution.”
“Or it could mean they’re separated and are still trying to work things out,” Phoebe said.
“Or it could mean they’re married, and he’s going to pick her up at the airport,” I said. “No matter how you slice it, it’s not good.”
“You’re right, Violet,” Phoebe said. “You thought he had a secret, and he does.”
I should have felt triumphant, but to tell th...e truth, I felt kind of glum. What would it do to my mom to find out that Dudley was just one more jerk to add to the jerk pile?
We reached Jean-Paul’s street and stood for a moment on the sidewalk in the drizzle.
“What are you going to do?” asked Jean-Paul.
Phoebe and I looked at each other. “Well, he is coming for dinner tonight,” I said.
“Careful,” Phoebe cautioned. “Remember Jonathan.”
“Jonathan got what he deserved.”
“All I’m saying is, don’t make a scene,”MoreLess
“It could mean she’s in the hospital,” said Jean-Paul. “Or a mental institution.”
“Or it could mean they’re separated and are still trying to work things out,” Phoebe said.
“Or it could mean they’re married, and he’s going to pick her up at the airport,” I said. “No matter how you slice it, it’s not good.”
“You’re right, Violet,” Phoebe said. “You thought he had a secret, and he does.”
I should have felt triumphant, but to tell th...e truth, I felt kind of glum. What would it do to my mom to find out that Dudley was just one more jerk to add to the jerk pile?
We reached Jean-Paul’s street and stood for a moment on the sidewalk in the drizzle.
“What are you going to do?” asked Jean-Paul.
Phoebe and I looked at each other. “Well, he is coming for dinner tonight,” I said.
“Careful,” Phoebe cautioned. “Remember Jonathan.”
“Jonathan got what he deserved.”
“All I’m saying is, don’t make a scene,”MoreLess
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