Tyche
Copyright© 2020 by Old Man with a Pen
Chapter 132
My house is freezing she’d come in from a 64 degree picnic ... her house was 64 degrees.
I’ll never understand women. Normal women.
Normal I am not.
“Sure ... write a review. Junior wants one. She’ll probably use your review in the advertising ... might even use your picture.”
Alice grinned...”Maybe even TV ... or the Internet.”
The internet would be more impressive than TV.
She picked up the heater and Everett took it from her ... she grabbed my 5 gallon can of kerosene.
“Uh uh ... nope ... get your own.”
She set the can down, gave me such a look and said, “The heater tank is full ... I’ll get more ... your aunt brought my car back.”
“Good. You biking to the bus?”
“No ... I have a car.”
“Okay ... see you at the patio?”
“You are going to bus?”
“Keeps me in shape. Adam likes my shape.”
“So does Everett.”
“All the more reason to ride your bike.”
I thought about it for a moment, “Wait ... go back.”
She knew...”Surprise brought my car back?”
“Yeah ... that part. Did she get a car of her own?”
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